Sometimes I confess I hate the man who reads self help books
You can't read them in your head
Maybe sometimes I can find the ways to get peace of mind
It doesnt matter its over now
And ill be the one to fall through the gap
And it wasnt what i wanted its over now
And be savaged by the scissor in my blood
And Im anxious and im nervous so give me the shrug
Sometimes I confess I think about the things that you said
Watching through the gap in the stairs
Maybe sometimes I can find the ways to get peace of mind
It doesnt matter its over now
And ill be the one to fall through the gap
And it wasnt what i wanted its over now
And be savaged by the scissor in my blood
And Im anxious and im nervous so give me the shrug
Sometimes I confess I hate the man who reads self help books
You can't read them in your head
Maybe sometimes I can find the ways to get peace of mind
It doesnt matter its over now
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head

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