Well do you think
That i'll suffice
Even though
I am so nice
And come from practically
Life
And i
Am still surprised
At the way
You sing so nice
As the undertakers
Wheel away the gurneys
Your worse situation is
Something to trivialize
It's that look
In your eyes
Picturing me dead when i am sleeping
And i'm so glad
That i'm your guy
Cause you did
Not blink one eye
As one by one they slowly killed your family
Twice
And i'm so glad
That you're the one
Cause i can't
Get nothing done
When my cat so much as comes home breathing
Your worst situation is something to trivialize
It's that look
In your eyes
Picturing me dead when i am sleeping
If left
To my own device
I find faults
In all things nice
Am i a casualty of over-thinking
Or am i right
Is my first inclination just
Something to trivialize
It's that look
In your eyes
