They say that gluttony is a sin
But I can't stop eating the words that come out of my mouth
That come out of my mouth
Capitulate my feelings I am
Fighting for what I believe in
Or I'm leavin'
Or I'm leavin'
I am not a boy
I am not a man
But we are such complex machines
But long, dark hair kept me out of the pretty girls' hands
When I was in High School
I still miss you, though I'll never need you