I came around about that thing you said
If you want it, go ahead
If you want it so bad
Just don't expect me to be the same
When you're back from playing games
You're the only one to blame (to blame)
Feel better? Maybe just a little bit
Don't wanna go to sleep
Maybe this time I'll keep
My sanity intact - Maybe I'll drop my act
Maybe go out at night
Till' this town's out of sight
I feel the need to share
That sometimes I feel sad
I think about the lonely people
The lonely nights they spend asleep
Crawl-out - of your place of warmth and comfort
Don't mind - everyone's a lil'numb now
These machines oh they live way past a hundred
You and me - oh, I can't quite state a number
Have you heard - everybody thinks you're pretty
Dumber now than you were in the beggining
Pop this - you might even find some meaning
Don't mind me I'm higher than this ceiling (ceiling)
How could I see you like more of the same thing?
You clearly made a great impression
On my mind there's - you beside me
Don't even care - If you're the only one watching
Sometimes I feel you're plenty -
Secretly, I hope not
You would be stuck with me instead
Of being your whole self
Now you're
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
Don't feel the need to change
Don't wanna play the blame game
You can't even listen to what I said
Caught you even sneaking behind my back
Why do I put up with all this shit now?
I don't even know what you are mad about
Rolled one, but you took it from my hand
Oh you didn't even thank me
Thanks for the gift, babe
Tried shit - But everything's so meaning-less
I think I should think less
But it might not be best
They say it's a test
But it's a hornet's nest
You wear a bullet vest
And find a way to pass
Through all the bullshit
Mostly I am lit
But I'm kind of losing grip
Do you think you catch my drift yet?
You catch my drift yet?
(Losing my grip, yeah)
How could I see you like more of the same thing?
You clearly made a great impression
On my mind there's - you beside me
Don't even care
If you're the only one watching
Sometimes I feel you're plenty
Secretly, I hope not
You would be stuck with me instead
Of being your whole self
Now you're
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
Now you're
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
Stuck with - stuck with yourself
