How do you feel? Well I'm okay
Cutting through the day like a razor blade
I thought about the way I'd meet you
Thought it'd be a different day, one with less rain
I opened up the top of your mind
To see what I'd find, is that alright?
I just want to be the one to go with you
Shake the doubt from your hair, okay fine
Are you searching for the wrong things?
Like the feeling when your phone rings
Wear the clothes that make you look bulletproof
Lay your war plans out in front of you
They know all about the love that you forgot about
So while you're searching for the new thing
Then your head screams
I want so much more sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
I guess this is fine
More, sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
Okay, alright, fine
Yeah, I know the feeling you were giving away
Instead of picking all the flowers, you were digging a grave
Tripping over skeletons along the way
Thinking you were one of them, well give me a break
Truth be told, I'm like you
Keep myself together with a pen and some glue
And I don't want to think about a renaissance
Started getting what I want
But none of this feels brand new
Now you know what I'm like
Walk across myself every time
I say something about your eyes
And how they look through me
Blah blah, yeah right
I recall the way you responded
I was all the way cool despondence
I'll stay cool for as long as you want
But I can't feel new as long as I rot
I want so much more sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
I guess this is fine
More, sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
Okay, alright, fine
What is there to say?
I'll go with you anyway
I'll take everything that fell apart and smash it into place
What is there to say?
I'll go with you anyway
I'm so afraid of ordinary growing out of place, yeah
I just...
More, sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
I guess this is fine
More sometimes
I'm rotten straight to the core, alright
She wants to know what it's like, so do I
My head is spinning through every single line
Okay, alright, fine