English by The Fine Print Lyrics

She's not mobile, she just watches me
I am noticeable when light catches me
I am illegible any way you look at me
You know my English has deficiencies

And is it any wonder that I
When faced with these odds
Would even it with lies?
And is it any wonder that I
Surrounded by storm
Surmounted by swarm
Would attempt to obtain the prize?

She's not mobile, she just watches me
I am noticeable when light catches me
I am illegible any way you look at me
You know my English has deficiencies

And there's a terror to the scenery
A certain fervor to the front of me
And I count them as my enemies
Those who mean to be close to me
And is it any wonder that I
When faced with these odds
Would even it with lies?
And is it any wonder that I
Surrounded by storm
Surmounted by swarm
Would attempt to obtain the prize?