Centipede

My girlfriend says I lack empathy Thinks I'm a narcissist and I need gnarly therapy I'm sober, not even amphetamines The self-refection makes my skin crawl like a centipede With a hundred legs, yeah, yeah, yeah And a hundred ways, yeah, yeah, yeah You incomplete me, you incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me My girlfriend thinks I'll abandon her She's my Oasis, but she treats me like I'm a blur We're so depressed now, I don't think it's gonna work I'll take my chances and you'll take my favorite shirt From 100 gecs, yeah, yeah, yeah Send a hundred texts, yeah, yeah, yeah You incomplete me, you incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me My girlfriend, my girlfriend My girlfriend, my girlfriend Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete me Incomplete