[Verse 1:]

I’ll fall and drown and sink into the ground

The world’s a torn up canvas dark and brown

And here we’re left to sit and hide and pray

You’ll find it’s not the same to mold dry clay

[Chorus:]

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

[Verse 2:]

Pretend that you can fix it on your own

Cuz those on top will see you as alone

[Chorus:]

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

[Verse 3:]

I’ll fall and drown and sink into the ground

The world’s a torn up canvas dark and brown

[Chorus:]

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence

Oh, my poor diffidence