Is That Crazy Enough For Ya’? Want Me To Shit On The Floor? Crywank

I can't believe I nearly came clean
To all of the things that are making me unhappy
The thoughts that reside in the front of my head
I love you I wish I was dead
Oh, oh

Contradicting myself every other day
I know the solution, but actions
They get in the way
My failures punctuate my inner monologue
I will stare into space
To try and turn it off