i'm pissed
a pessimist
i'm throwing fits
a feeling masochist
to myself
everyone else
i know it's time to get that help

i'm sick
a hundred percent
i don't have to sit here and listen
to myself complain
all the time in the mind and defined
it's called insane

the voices in my head made me do it
those voices
ring in my ears
and they're scratching in my head
i've got all the signs
and i can't rewind

it wasn't me
i wasn't there
it wasn't me
i wasn't there
dandelions are fine
it wasn't me
i wasn't there
it's in the mix
too late to fix
and when it clicks
i know i'm throwing fits
stripping the gears fits
stripping the gears here we go
i'm crawling out of my skin

the voices in my head made me do it
those voices
ring in my ears
and they're scratching in my head
i've got all the signs
and i can't rewind

it wasn't me
i wasn't there
it wasn't me
i wasn't there
dandelions are fine
it wasn't me
i wasn't there
it wasn't me
i wasn't there
there there
throwing fits