dead on

Oh-oh, oh

I've said some things with my fingers crossed behind my back The version I created of you threw me off bad Uh, spilled my guts again, head just sinks into my hands I'm not anything, got an itch I cannot scratch

What a surprise, there's a hole in my temple You worry me, I worry you, it's that simple I can't front, I can't lie, you took my head off I wish I had the wrong idea, but I'm dead on

What a surprise, there's a hole in my temple You worry me, I worry you, it's that simple I can't front, I can't lie, you took my head off I wish I had the wrong idea (but I'm dead on)

My day goes, open my eyes and I'm livid Share a thought, but you don't like it so I'm kidding Jester performs and you ignore, you're barely listening Uh, I thank God that you don't hear what I'm spilling

I can see my bones today, I crack a smile and call the guy I'm at my worst, pick at my food and romanticize I can't roll out of bed 'til sundown, there, there's no surprise You jump in first and then I'm going, hand in my resign

What a surprise, there's a hole in my temple You worry me, I worry you, it's that simple I can't front, I can't lie, you took my head off I wish I had the wrong idea, but I'm dead on

What a surprise, there's a hole in my temple You worry me, I worry you, it's that simple I can't front, I can't lie, you took my head off I wish I had the wrong idea, but I'm dead on