Extra

I am the third wheel on the bicycle,
They kindly call it a tricycle but
I am the wings too many on a plane
Although helicopters are judged sane
I am just too much

Yes, I get it
Just get rid of me
I wouldn’t mind
I am only me

But when you are playing doubles in pair
With no more than the three of you there
I love to be the extra needed y’all
Because it makes me feel extra special though
Still
I am still just too much

Yes, I get it
The future is limited
Don’t worry, don’t dare to mind me, it’s prohibited
I’ll go get my bike
I’m fine
I don’t mind,
I am only me
I can be too much