I've made a fool of my self

Made it easier too hard to pretend

And now I feel just like a wreck

I'm on the verge of brutality

just for some sleep at night

But when you're waking me from the side

Don't make appointments with myself

Don't make it easier

I cannot fill those holes

And this nicotine pad seems alright to be off

There is no lie in my addiction

Cause it might seem that way

But the laws of prediction say

(bright lights)

(falling into place)

(those last couple of days)

(I'm worried for you man)

(are you trying to forget)

(if you want another love song)

(grow up)

In the fall of all that brain that's left

I cannot be like this

I just can't

I just can't

Don't make appointments with myself

Don't make it easier

Don't make appointments with myself

Please don't make it easier

Cause then I fall down

and I cry

Don't try to get me involved

Don't try to get us involved

Don't try to get me in