You really messed me up
When you couldn't see me
But I finally understood my place
In that sycamore tree

Don't stop on account of me
I'm not living there anymore
Weak spot that I don't need
But don't let me go overboard

It just takes a while
For me to un-feel a thing
And the opposite of what you think
For that bell to un-ring

Don't stop on account of me
I'm not living there anymore
Weak spot that I don't need
But don't let me go overboard

Sing that song at the top of your lungs
Don't listen to the static, just listen to the drums

Don't stop on account of me
I'm not living there anymore
Some weak shit that I don't need
I don't wanna go overboard