Don't gouge my eyes
For telling you that I'm doing alright
Cuz we both know that I'm
Full of shit at least half of the time
So I will move to the midwest
To write better songs about being depressed
I know I'm not as fun as I think I am
And I am full of regret
And painfully aware that I am a mess
I know I'm running out of places to go
I know it won't last long
But now I'm moving on
I need some space to breathe
So don't come near me
But now I'm in the midwest
Cuz I'm Sick of you telling me how I've regressed
I know I'm not as fun as I think I am
And I am full of regret
But I'm picking up the pieces trying to clean this mess
I'm just looking for a place that feels like home