I'm sitting on time trying to design a way to
Make this twisted life work
I keep trying to love but keep getting spit in my eye and it
Runs down my cheek but dissolves in the sky to hide
So sorry if my company is not comforting
At least it's an honest thing
Don't mislead me
Being mislead, I'm back to basic equation
Questioning if one and one makes two, truly
And for some strange reason I've always hated subtraction
But it loves to be multiplied by me, truly
So sorry if my company is not comforting
At least it's an honest thing
Don't mislead me
So sorry if my company is not comforting
At least it's an honest thing
Don't mislead me