Says he's f*cking boring
Says he's f*cking lame
Always writing songs
That sound the same
Identity unprescribed
Don't know who he is
Disassociated
Perspective
He's an obsessor
He's a f*ckhead
His only hobby is
Wishing he was dead
Looking through rose-tinted glasses
Says you're looking fine
Looking through rose-tinted glasses
He remembers a time
When he was happy
When she was laughing
Now he has no clue
What the f*ck is happening
He's an obsessor
He's a f*ckhead
His only hobby is
Laying dead