Musical Mattress

I'm perfect, I feel sick.

I love myself I want to live.

So what, I'm so dumb.

I'm not great but I'm good enough.

I'm all or something,

ever none.

I'm almost, not close.

I'll make it matter,

I'll make the most.

I want to be too much,

I want to be not enough.

While you burn that bridge

I'll be blowing it up.

I could care more,

you could care less.

You play musical mattress.

Bouncing back and forth trying to warp.

You're going nowhere slow.

I'm perfect, I feel sick.

I love myself I want to live.

I want to be too much,

I want to be not enough.

While you burn that bridge

I'll be blowing it up.

I could care more,

you could care less.

You play musical mattress.

Bouncing back and forth trying to warp.

You're going nowhere slow.

(nowhere slow)

Your mother had a miscarriage that lived.

Always, never, now and then.

So what, where, when?

You can plug your ears, I don't mind.

I'm just here to waste your time.

Remind me to be surprised.

I could care more,

you could care less.

You play musical mattress.

Bouncing back and forth trying to warp.

You're going nowhere slow.

There's nothing left for me to say.

There's no one out there listening.

Life is always fair.

You're here, I'm there.

You're going nowhere.

It's okay. I'm lame I don't care.

So what, where, when.