Well, it's all about the boys
Playing with their macho toys
And they're making so much noise
I didn't really want to shout

My presence felt like an intrusion
Causing way too much confusion
Now I've been sent into seclusion
I've been banished and cast out

I'm not tryin' to place the blame
But I feel it just the same
That we could be, yes, we should be
In the game

My spirit's feelin' daunted
I'm not sure I'm all that wanted
Though I'm acting nonchalant it's clear
I'm starting to doubt myself

Don't want to sound too stoic
I'm not feeling that heroic
No matter what I do I blow it
And I'm only trying to help
Only trying to help
Only trying to help
Candace: Only trying to help
Only trying to help
Only trying to help
Only trying to help
Isabella: I'm only trying to help
I'm only trying to help out
I'm only trying to help now
I'm only

Only trying to help

Trying to help, Phineas