Maybe I've got a problem With every person that I've ever seen Could be the problem is me Uh-huh The problem is me Trying to breathe This is a slow, slow heart attack One that lasts until everyone leaves Could be the problem is me — uh huh The problem is me Probably Five stars, everything's fine Pulling the fruit from the automated vine Here comes the storm, here comes the storm Nobody warned, here comes the storm Maybe I've got a problem With every person that I've ever seen Could be the problem is me Uh-huh The problem is me On Saint James Street White light, flashing from the sky Room lit up in the middle of July Here comes the storm, here comes the storm Everyone warned, here comes the storm It gets lonely When you get left behind Your best friend's wife Made it clear, the invitation isn't real I stick to my homework I stick to guitar Somewhere love is waiting in a room right above And everywhere seems too far The problem is me The problem is me Is it easy for you It's never felt easy to me The problem is me The problem is me Nothing is forever