You're alone but I'm not thinkin 'bout Ways around this self inflicted doubt Splitting hairs but I'm not thinkin bout you This is getting so rediculous How can I be so meticulous? Cutting off loose ends while thinkin' bout you Whoa-oh, just stop it Whoa-oh, keep fighting it Whoa-oh, just brain dead Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh! You say that I'm dumb, unmotivated Lack of aspirations and confused Ashamed of the way i sit around And build myself a wall You're getting to me now Did you know that I'm sick of you? Everything I say gets misconstrued Better that than be understood by you Cutting off contact with everything Actions only rot and turn to waste I'm a ticking time bomb dreaming 'bout you Not now, I'm not ready Go on, kill faster please Not now, I'm begging