You said I oughta talk to somebody

Something's gone wrong with the chemistry in my brain

And I only argued for a minute, 'cause truth be told

For a month or two I've slowly been thinking the same

And I get so worked up

Over things that never seemed to bother me before

But, fear the day

I don't get worked up anymore

I fear the day I don't get worked up

I don't get worked up

But look in the mirror, babe

I'm not the only one getting bent out on the little things

It's all in moderation

And it's cool to feel it all, but sometimes there's moments where you need to sit back and tighten on the reins

And you get so worked up

But it beats the hell out of when we used to sit around

Feeling empty and bored

But, I fear the day

You don't get worked up anymore

I fear the day

I don't work you up

I don't work you up

One day, these pains will dull for just long enough

To feel like they're gone

One day, these pains will dull for just long enough

To feel like they're gone

One day, these pains will dull for just long enough

To feel like they're gone

One day, these pains will dull for just long enough

For just long enough

To feel like they're gone

To feel like they're gone