If I could breath underwater I'd probably stay at bay
If I could breath underwater I'd probably drown anyway
She holds my head underwater and I can't breath
All she wants to do is blame me
And I try and I try but I still sink
It's the water in my lungs I prefer you drink
You got me picking' at my skin again
You got me picking' at my skin again
You say I don't change
I guess we're the same but the difference
I don't get down
You're always so down
I wanna get you high, get you high in the sky
I wanna melt your mind but you're still so blind
And I'm wondering why every time you go you gotta be such a ho
Oh don't you know it's not the way to grow
You got me picking' at my skin again
You got me picking' at my skin again
And I don't like it
You got me pickin'
You got me pickin'
You got me pickin'
You got me pickin'
And I try, I try to get down, I try to get down
I try to get down on your level
Try, try to get down, I try to get down
I try to get down
But I'm too fried, look at my eyes
I am out of my damn mind
Who could love me, who could care
I guess I'll leave what's dead right there
You got me pickin' at my skin again
You got me pickin' at my skin again
And again and again and again and again