Am I really just the mush I call my brains
Or an amalgamation of all my other things
And I can't sing well
Or write
Or draw
You won't have to look far to find a fatal flaw
If you want, I flaunt em
I'm playing possum in the office at my job
Except that i'm not
'Cause I'm laying face down on that dirty floor
Trying to laugh it off, and play it up now (Down)
You know, you know
That my body is devouring itself
So I guess
If you are what you eat, then I'm me
I'm me
That's it, I don't have anything else to say about that
Am I really just the mush I call my brains
Or an amalgamation of all my other things
And I can't sing well
Or write
Or draw
You won't have to look far to find a fatal flaw
If you want, I flaunt em