you've been awake for so long
and all that i ever try to do is wrong
all yo ever try and do is commit me
just wait for it to come and hit me
one straigt across the face
and i need to change my taste
and the fears of being replaced
out of all of the times you complained and whined
about how you could never keep anything you'd find
cut me into pieces
and then throw me on the floor
and it just couldn't be reassembled again