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