 It's just a fuck-up to waste To burn down all these lies around me Flexing like a heartbeat Who don't like to speak Don't talk to me for about a week I'm sorry, it just hurts too straight There's something going on that makes my guts ache Inside I got guilt, I got fear, I got regret I'm just a panic-stricken waste I'm such a jerk, I was honest I swear, the last thing I wanna do