Not Ready

You slither just like a snake You never give me a break And with your venomous tongue In fear I tremble and shake There's no clear path here to take No easy choices to make Monotony takes its toll And my reward is pure ache Isn't it enough already That you try to stop me when I'm going steady? These twisted games that you make me play No, I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready Everything around me seems to break for no apparent reason This must be Murphy planning, plotting on his witty treason Even though this season is not helping me one single bit I think going paranoid, no kidding, it's legit Every single shattered piece that stand still closely to my feet While Murphy stands behind me mocking me right through his teeth Beneath the surface, even more than the eye could ever meet It's always sour tasting, sucked out everything that's sweet Isn't it enough already That you try to stop me when I'm going steady? These twisted games that you make me play No, I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down But you ain't gonna You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down But you ain't gonna You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down But you ain't gonna You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down You think you're bringing me down But you ain't gonna Isn't it enough already That you try to stop me when I'm going steady? These twisted games that you make me play No I'm not a machine and no, I'm not ready