Where's my knife?
They all seem mad at me this time
Roll back their eyes
All the days I spent in my basement
Were made for me to face it
So I try
Why are you mad at me this time?
Where's my knife?
Where's my mind?
Why are you mad at me this time?
Why?
She's closer than I've ever been
In the matter of a weekend
Watch me leave
Watch me walk off the edge
Tell me what's worse
Mine or your feelings hurt?
That's good