I'm never proud
Walk over everything
When I go to you
Don't think that I just want something
Or if I want to change my ways
That it will amount to nothing
There's a well inside my head
But it never flows out
I'm f*cking dry
Dull as anything
Say that I'm this way
It's to say that I never was
Oh, your head is out of place
It's crowding the air, diluting words
And changing your face
I conceal this things
What am I about?
This room is only so big
I'd cut mine off
This room is only so big
I'd cut mine off to make ours both fit
Now am I so selfish?
Now I don't want to be there
I'm no longer here
Sometimes we lie to make our lives
Sound great
Not in my case...