No more room left under my skin
No more room left for you...
In my attention span
Brushed you under the rug
In case you didn't notice
I'm always causing problems, man
Maybe I need a hug
Maybe I'll just implode
And I'm only one brushstroke from severing my ear
Oh I might cut it off right here
I won't be concerned
I can't get burned
I am the flame
Non-player character
Unwilling participant in your game
And why would you even care?
Why would you care anymore?
Oh, it's more my problem than yours
And I've tried not to let you in
But you're under my skin
Under my skin
The opposite of tetanus
I'm unable to keep my mouth closed
I'm finishing your sentences
Oh, I already know
Yeah I already know
You just keep on trying to change my mind
Knock me off axis
I'm unstable but there's still a few bricks left
To stack into bridges
I'll hold on to hope
But I won't hold my breath
Oh, not like these loose screws I've kept
No more room left under my skin
