Who do
I turn in to
I talk to you
And spill the contents of my brain on to the pavement
Come on say it
I'm still loving like I think I do, yeah

I try
Take my insides
To live through
All the frantic fires inside your apartment
So cathartic
I throw myself unto the flames

Yeah, my ribcage is aching for some air
I'm losing my head, quietly under my hair
Oh, What a day to lose my mind
I thought everything was fine
Sleeping with eyes open wide
What do they hide?

I'm standing in the street
The cold has borrowed feeling from my feet
It's nearly two I'm on my way
To self-destruct inside your room
It's all the same
And now nothing is strange, yeah

And I'm asking: Why do I feel like I am feeling too much?
Like all my poetry rushes through me
Just as soon as I am through with giving it up
Do people like me enough?
Am I connecting enough?
Am I talking too much now?

Yeah, my ribcage is aching for some air
I'm losing my head, quietly under my hair

Oh, What a day to lose my mind
I thought everything was fine
Sleeping with eyes open wide
What do they hide?

Break
Like you do
You measure worth by the words that you speak depth into
Keep it all to myself
Don't waste it on anyone else
It's just words
Always words

Oh, What a day to lose my mind
I thought everything was fine
Sleeping with eyes open wide
What do they hide?