Stop the claymation sing-a-long
I can't remember the fucking words
It's a strange scene but oddly familiar
It's too quiet to even think clearly
I crash test my life
Every single day
But can't seem to get things right
I can see what I want
But it slips through my fingers.
The little things are what kill you
So many changes is such little time
When did I hit the self destruct button?
But now in these late hours
The most silent of the day
I feel all alone
I think too much
Please ease my mind


Shhh