Concussion

I got no problems with the good times

I got problems when they end

Heart jumping out of your chest

I got no problems getting started

I got problems slowing down

Pushed myself right to the edge

'Cause I been falling

Yeah, I been falling

Off every available edge

Think I gave myself concussion

Wish I bit my tongue more often

Good intentions count for nothing

Went and gave myself concussion

Think I know myself quite well

How to make a personal hell

Guess it was the warm blood rushing

Think I gave myself

Ain't got much to cry about

A sleeping dog, your nighttime sounds

Is all I need right now

A feeling grabbed me last night

When everything was quiet outside

Chasing every available high

'Cause I been falling

Yeah, I been falling

Off every available edge

'Cause I been falling

Yeah, I been falling

Think I gave myself concussion

Wish I bit my tongue more often

Good intentions count for nothing

Went and gave myself concussion

Think I know myself quite well

How to make a personal hell

Guess it was the warm blood rushing

Think I gave myself

Too scared to say good things aloud

In case they don't come true somehow

Too scared to say good things aloud

Every high gotta come back down

Think I gave myself concussion

Wish I bit my tongue more often

Good intentions count for nothing

Went and gave myself concussion

Think I know myself quite well

How to make a personal hell

Guess it was the warm blood rushing

Think I gave myself

Too scared to say good things aloud

From every high, gotta come back down