Tekst
Don't get mad
If I'm laughing
Blame the caffeine
For all the 5 a.m. phone calls
I haven't slept a single night in over a month
Not even once did you start to make sense to me
Well, maybe I'm a little bit slow
I'm just consistently inconsistent
She said unpredictability's my responsibility, baby
But you're waiting at the door
Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before
You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say
That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
They chewed me up
And then they spit me out
And I'm not supposed to let it bother me
But maybe I'm a little bit weak
I let my frailty take the wheel
She said maybe there's a bit of me
Waiting for a bit of you, baby
But you're waiting at the door
Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before
You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say
That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
But you're waiting at the door
Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before
You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say
That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
To give you something to go on
When I go off
Back to the middle of nowhere
To give you something to go on
To go on
Back to the middle of nowhere
