I just can’t shake it, this weight stuck right to my bones

It feels like it’s gonna break me

I’ve tried to fake it but clearly my cover was blown when

I was trying to break free

I just don’t know how to do it no more

(You gotta get rid of that fool)

I know I do

But ah, he’s clinging

(But he’s telling you what you can’t do)

That’s true

So fuck you, I’m gonna do what I wanna do

Fuck you

Facing the wreckage, nothing’s broke, it’s all there

So what was I fighting?

I can’t remember but I feel as light as I feel prepared to put this all down in writing

It sure feels better. I might just be on a break through

But he’s gonna be back

Well I know him to well

(You gotta get rid of that fool!)

Oh, well I know I do

I know, I know, I know

But he’s a good guy still

(He’s telling you what you can’t do)

That’s true

Well there’s nothing I can do, it’s got value