I’m not so good at this kind of thingToo bad this has to be perfectI’m a decent playerI know how to singBut damn, damn this is toughAnd hollow is allThat comes out of meIt all sounds so sickeningly familiarI can’t believe I just said that aloudI can’t believe you can stand to stand thereIf I were youIf I were youIf I were youI’d leave meAnyone halfway normalWould be scramblingTo make their caseI just get so damn scatteredI can’t remember what you even asked meIn the next ten secondsI’ve got to learn to think on my feetYou’ll be that muchCloser to the doorYou’ll be sprinting down what used to be our streetIf I were youIf I were youIf I were youI’d leave meI tend to surrender before defeatIt’s so much neater that wayWith me never rightAnd you never wrongThere’s no pretty way to balance the blameI tend to focus on the darker sideI forget there ever was lightI tend to forget how I love thisAnd the fucked up reasons whyIf I were youIf I were youIf I were youI’d believe me