"Mediocre" lyrics

I don't have the greatest voice
But I know it's admissible
If all I write is poetry
About how I'm so miserable

I don't have another plan
I write these songs with no demand
A large supply of [?]
And the complex of a savior

The language starts to fold upon my
Tongue like paper

Put me on a stage somewhere
And give me lights I'll show them why
This is what I'm made for
The songs I bleed
Will set me free

I'm not saying that he stole the songs
I'm just saying he didn't write them

I take pride in every word and
Every clever line
'Cause every song's a migraine cured by
Writing through the night

Language ta ta ta-da ta
Ta like paper

Put me on a stage somewhere
And give me lights I'll show them why
This is what I'm made for
The songs I bleed
Will set me free

Hold me in a cage somewhere
With warning signs [?]
I know what I'm made for
The songs I write, in real life

Put me on a stage somewhere
And give me lights I'll show them why
This is what I'm made for
The songs I bleed
Will set me free