I feel sick when I hear myself

shouting out the wrong words

at the wrong time

I'm incapable of listening

carefully when you talk too much

Talk too much

And then we who, 'cause we didn't try to, we drown

And when those who can swin see how we drown

A conversation with the favourite boy

I feel so I fail, why do I fail when I feel

This conversation ain't falling, the back has falling down

Hit the ground

They laugh they turn around

that's what they do

You asked me once if I was freezing cold

I said I'm cold as the razorblade

I told you once that I can shock you

everyone's seen everything

They laugh they turn around

that's what they do

They laugh, they turn around

And they laugh, they laugh, they turn around

And that's what they do