We know that I’ve got it bad but I’ve had it worse than this
We know that I’ve got it bad but I’ve had it worse than this
What do you want to talk about?
I’m open to discussions, repercussions aren’t allowed
Only seem to write the same shit over my skin
Feels too tight to let me breathe
Come on and take my word
I’ve got a bad case of something I don’t know the name for yet
Being okay equals being impolite

I promise it doesn’t mean a thing if I change my mind all the time
Scared of living forever, forever is a long time
I’m scared of the opposition
Soon I will be fixed
Like a broken mechanical mechanism in the mix
This time when you put me back together make sure I am just right
I’ll be better off then
I’ll be better off

My heart stopped beating
The second I knew

Mother I can’t quite catch the cat that got my tongue
They are waiting for my assumptions
Oh my god
We know the walls have ears but I can’t make an impression on them
And if looks can be deceiving I’m afraid I’m the winner