You’ve got an ache
Identifiably fake
I try to escape while you hyper-fixate
Maybe i’m better off
But you know I still can’t relate

Dragging me down
Yeah that’s a cliche. At this point
I try not to mention yr name
Well, I can’t erase

I’ll spare you the implication
At the expense of myself
You say it’s a sickness
Well, I hope you’re getting help

Vilify, refuse to contemplate
Possible mistakes
But keep making yr own, it’s okay

Laundry list of complaints
A condition I won’t negate
Steal yr own bike
And you’ll get a ride today

I’ll spare you the implication
At the expense of myself
You say it’s a sickness
Well, I hope you’re getting well