Last night, I said the wrong thing
I tried, I tried
I wanted to help, but it's easier
Shutting down than admitting I'm f*cking wrong
Another day, another fight
In the evening light
You're holding every vowel against me
And you haven't left, you say like you deserve a prize
And I can't say the right thing, but I want to
Say the right thing, but I wanna try
And I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable of everything
Your mistakes are ghosts I can't let go
They hide in the night
I take enough downers to be "cool"
But they can't save me from
Slowly breaking down
And I can't say the right thing, but I want to
Say the right thing, but I wanna try
And I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable of everything
Oh, oh, oh
I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable
Of everything