I've hated everyone I've ever thought I'd ever been
Got lost in self reflection
Sure, I often got it wrong
Though lately I'm afraid
The damage done has oddly made me
Self aware and f*cked up from this trip I've been on and
Every time I talk it's the talking that drives you mad
Every time I stop it's the silence I can't withstand
My head's a bit of a ghostland
I just don't want to be wrong again
I tend to circle and nosedive all the time
I used to sit around
Dissect my thoughts until I'd drowned out
Every single sentence I could never say out loud
One day I hope to make it up to everyone I've punished
Droning on and on about whatever again
Every time I talk it's the talking that drives you mad
Every time I stop it's the silence I can't withstand
I want to get next to you
But I never know what to say or do
With my eyes, and my hands, and my body
I just want to get next to you
I've hated everyone I've ever thought I'd ever been
One day I hope to make it up to myself
Every time I talk it's the talking that drives you mad
Every time I stop it's the silence I can't withstand
My head's a bit of a ghostland
I just don't want to be wrong again
I tend to circle and nosedive all the time
I want to get next to you
But I never know what to say or do
With my eyes, and my hands, and my body
I just want to get next to you, but
Every time I talk it's the talking that drives you mad
Every time I stop it's the silence I can't withstand
My head's a bit of a ghostland
I just don't want to be wrong again
I tend to circle and nosedive all the time
I've hated everyone I ever thought I'd ever been
One day I hope to make it up to myself