Why am I so incomplete? I know that I could be something Everything seems out of reach Was I meant to be this way? I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel Don't pretend, what is real You always told me that I talk in my sleep Am I holding my breath or are you choking me? I'm burnt red from standing out in the street waiting patiently for the 515 You're so desperate, cold and desolate I know that we've come unglued, I'm changing all the covers 'cause of you I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel Don't pretend, what is real Tired of telling you that I'm sorry When was the last time that you let me breathe? Time to let you fall into entropy Tired of it all, I'm so incomplete with you You know me, I'm just the kind of guy (Tired of telling you that I'm sorry) Who likes to look on the brighter side of negativity (When was the last time that you let me breathe?) (Time to let you fall into entropy) I'm so insensitive towards everything but me (Tired of it all, I'm so incomplete with you) But that keeps me breathing, bitch Why am I so incomplete? I know that I could be something Everything seems out of reach Was I meant to be this way? Was I meant to be this way? I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel Don't pretend, what is real What is real? You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel Don't pretend, what is real