I search my head from inside out in hopes that I can find
Something to talk about to you that might be worth your time
And keeping my best interest is something I can't get right
When I think about myself it feels so selfish in my mind
Now I'm worn and it's evident
I'm always tired just a little bit
I'm torn, but it's not relevant
Look to the ground, useless sentiment
Now-now-now-now-now
I'm worn I'm worn
Now-now-now-now-now
I-I'm worn I-I'm worn
Now-now-now-now-now
Useless, useless
Now-now-now-now-now
U-useless, u-useless
First thing in the morning my thoughts hit me while I'm blind
My patience falling slowly, and my teeth begin to grind
And keeping my best interest is something I can't get right
I guess I'll just have to settle for a little less this time
Now I'm worn and it's evident
I'm always tired just a little bit
I'm torn, but it's not relevant
Look to the ground, useless sentiment
Now-now-now-now-now
I'm worn I'm worn
Now-now-now-now-now
I-I'm worn I-I'm worn
Now-now-now-now-now
Useless, useless
Now-now-now-now-now
U-useless, u-useless