Feeling burnt out, like a failure
Like I'll never find anyone
Feeling like I'll be alone forever
Like I'll be this way until the day I'm done
And you know what they say about assuming
But it's consuming everything I do
And you know what they say about forgiving
But it's been plaguing me like it's all it'll ever do
And I admit I bite and kick
And hold everyone with a clenched fist
But unlike what the poet said
You can't love me in spite of it
How do you name what I'm feeling
When I'm not feeling much of anything at all
I guess it's like my insides are rotting
Like the other shoe's always about to drop
And I admit I bite and kick
And hold everyone with a clenched fist
But unlike what the poet said
You can't love me in spite of it
And now I guess this is getting pathetic
How I sit and write and sit some more alone
But there's nothing else to remedy this
This feeling that's got me on my own
So I'll throw a fit, maybe bite and kick
And hold everyone with a clenched fist
But unlike what the poet said
You can't love me in spite of it
Yeah, you can't love me in spite of this