Looking like a gust of wind Could take you out A peace of mind is something I could never go a day without I know you got your own thing going But I'll never understand The way your head is going Unless you wanna tell me about it Making other people's movies sucks Oh yeah? What else you wanna say about it? Same old shit There's a reason for the season And the reason's you're a bitch Sorry I was harsh before It's hard to tell which way it's gonna go When I walk in the door Stop being a motherfucking melancholic Say more than a sentence to me Maybe I can help you out it Ah now I'm making it worse I'm always trying stupid shit Now I'm writing a verse But at least I got something to say Put a suitcase in the car And keep on running away And keep on running it back I only feel the way I feel Until you feel like you're back I know it feels good to be guarded I know I'm kinda patronizing But therapy's been helping since I started I'm starting to trust people Who look at me like they're smiling Duh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh I'm talking too much Feel like my budget's running out So here's to hoping that you heard me Cause I ain't hear a word you said But that's a different story