Brett Lovett - Can't Think for You Lyrics

What's the point you're missing
This isn't a coincidence
This is a reoccurence
A recurrence baby

Why do you look so dumbstruck
Like its a shock youre out of luck
The common term is dumb f*ck
You're a dumb f*ck maybe
The horoscope was wrong

You hold your breath
When help is on its way
You bring them drinks
Then help them dig your grave
I'm sorry I can't think for you today

When you come to your senses
And realise you're degenerate
And that's the general consensus
Then you best evaluate
You don't look good dressed in hate
Nor do I

You hold your breath
When help is on its way
You bring them drinks
Then help them dig your grave
I'm sorry I can't think for you today

Overbeliever
Underachiever
Go tell them everything
I don't care
Take half of everything
I don't care
Just f*ck off

You hold your breath
When help is on its way
You bring them drinks
Then help them dig your grave
So no I can't stay
One more day
I'm sorry I can't die for you today