You're the song that's stuck in my head. I try to think of something else. It keeps coming back again. Says she wants to end it. I'll just keep pretending.
I don't wanna be an asshole anymore. Sick and tired of all the promises. That I make to you. And I break to you. . I know you think you've heard it all before.
It's behind you and. It's in your face. Close your eyes. Sellin' years of their. Smokin' mirrors and. Open minds. And they try to find a way. To make me somethin' that I'm not.