Why am I so incomplete?
I know that I could be something
Everything seems out of reach
Was I meant to be this way?

I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ
You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel
Don't pretend, what is real

You always told me that I talk in my sleep
Am I holding my breath or are you choking me?
I'm burnt red from standing out in the street waiting patiently for the 515
You're so desperate, cold and desolate
I know that we've come unglued, I'm changing all the covers 'cause of you

I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ
You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel
Don't pretend, what is real

Tired of telling you that I'm sorry
When was the last time that you let me breathe?
Time to let you fall into entropy
Tired of it all, I'm so incomplete with you
You know me, I'm just the kind of guy
(Tired of telling you that I'm sorry)
Who likes to look on the brighter side of negativity
(When was the last time that you let me breathe?)
(Time to let you fall into entropy)
I'm so insensitive towards everything but me
(Tired of it all, I'm so incomplete with you)
But that keeps me breathing, bitch

Why am I so incomplete?
I know that I could be something
Everything seems out of reach
Was I meant to be this way?
Was I meant to be this way?

I'd kill myself by jumping to your ego down to your IQ
You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel
Don't pretend, what is real
What is real?
You can't tell me how it is, you can only tell me how you feel
Don't pretend, what is real