Shut my mouth
Sort it out
Stay inside
Plan to try
I swear this week
I'll go to sleep
At 10 or 12
And you wanna be
All by yourself
Alex, what the hell
Try not to overshare
I wish I could not care
About everything
Pulling on my sleeves
My shitty platitudes don't work

Unless I pull myself from you
And ouch, fuck, it hurts
And then I hurt you too
Alex, your attitude is always up to you

So try it out
All those things you say
About being good
Maybe you'll feel okay