[Verse 1]
Where to begin?
Which concern is more pressing
The brain or the breathing?
Though they're the same thing
I treat the sum like its parts again
I'm not thinking long-term, I might shrink

[Chorus]
I know now my heart is not fit
Too young to think about quitting
But too old to make any difference
Oh, well

[Verse 2]
No other mistake I tried to fix
But this one's a constant drip
With a need to destruct at the tip
And a focus on the self
I keep my eyes in a jar on the shelf
And I put my head on a stick to compel
You not to come around here no more
I don't know what we arе for
So don't you come around here no morе

[Chorus]
I know now my heart is not fit
Too young to think about quitting
But too old to make any difference
Oh, well