Oh… shit, regardless, I consumed
Something precious, I presume,
Since you will not let this go…

And on the choice of my companions
I see no need to defend
For they will help me hide the bodies
And share the burden of my sins…
Over cigarettes and coffee
When I cannot let you in

So hold me closely, this is about me…
Clearly, I can see, this is about me…

And sometimes I'm unhappy
That's just the way it is
And no, Nothing had to happen
And it was nothing that you did
But There are dark and quiet moments
When I cannot let you in…

So just hold me closely, this is about me…
Clearly, I believe, this is about me…