Rot

How do you feel? Well, I'm okay Cutting through the day like a razor blade I thought about the way I'd meet you Thought it'd be a different day, one with less rain I opened up the top of your mind To see what I'd find, is that alright? I just wanna be the one to go with you Shake the doubt from your hair, okay fine Are you searching for the wrong things? Like the feeling when your phone rings Wear the clothes that make you look bulletproof Lay your war plans out in front of you They know all about the love that you forgot about So while you're searching for the new thing Then your head screams I want so much more sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line I guess this is fine More sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line Okay, alright, fine Yeah, I know the feeling you were giving away Instead of picking all the flowers, you were digging a grave Tripping over skeletons along the way Thinking you were one of them, well, give me a break Truth be told, I'm like you Keep myself together with a pen and some glue And I don't wanna think about a renaissance Started getting what I want, but none of this feels brand new Now you know what I'm like Walk across myself every time I say something about your eyes And how they look through me Blah, blah, yeah, right I recall the way you responded I was all the way cool despondence I'll stay cool for as long as you want But I can't feel new as long as I rot I want so much more sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line I guess this is fine More sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line Okay, alright, fine What is there to say? I'll go with you anyway I'll take everything that fell apart and smash it into place What is there to say? I'll go with you anyway I'm so afraid of ordinary growing out of place, yeah I just... argh! should more sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line I guess this is fine More sometimes I'm rotten straight to the core, alright She wants to know what it's like, so do I My head is spinning through every single line Okay, alright, fine