I got a small brain, you got a god complex It ain't a sure thing, we ain't dead just yet I'm a brand new person but I'm made of broken parts I got the same old problems and I don't know where to start I don't know where to start And I can't tell which face I'm talking to today And I can't make up my mind I'm not trying to say, we're not gonna make it But all you want from me is something that I'm faking Is this what you want? Oh it's your favorite game to play So cut me down or get the fuck away I'm still fucked up, but I've always been You're kinda hard to love, but you're sinking in I'm a brand new person but I'm made of broken parts I'm trying to fix these problems and I don't know where to start I don't know where to start And I can't tell which face I'm talking to today And I can't make up my mind I'm not trying to say, we're not gonna make it But all you want from me is something that I'm faking Is this what you want? Oh it's your favorite game to play So cut me down or get the fuck away