[Verse 1]
Dead stop on the curb
Eyes in back of my head
Curbside, inside or out parking the breads
I got a sore throat, I'm keeping you down
A sick desire been creeping around

[Verse 2]
Got a gallon of blood squeezing through my chest
And the closer I am to you, the thicker it gets
A knife in the back and stuck in one place
With a pat on the back and a slap on the face

[Chorus]
Keep trying to see from a better position
It's no good
And it never really makes any difference
If it could

[Verse 3]
Sick of having to start all over again
Here comes a big insider, turn myself in
Thinking of ways to explain everything
This sick desire don't lead to a thing

[Chorus]
Keep trying to see from a better position
It's no good
And it never really makes any difference
If it could
[Verse 4]
Sick of having my heart right all over my face
And the backseat driver's taking my place
Caught me staring at you, eyes dropped like lead
It's a cruel reminder it's all in my head

[Outro]
It's a cruel reminder it's all in my head
It's a cruel reminder it's all in my head