Rickets

It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong

It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right?

I think too much, I feed too much

I'm gone too much, I skate too much

I snore too much, I'm blowin' too much

I ate too much, I'm way too much, too stuck up

You're probably right

This time but I don't want to listen

You're probably right

This time but I don't even care

I dream too much, I think too much

I step too much, those things too much

I am too much, I'm pissed too much

I need too much, I'm not one to trust

You're probably right

This time but I don't want to listen

You're probably right

This time but I don't even care

And if it was mine to say

I wouldn't say it

And if it was mine to say

I wouldn't speak

I'm blowin' too much, I think too much

I eat too much, my face too much

I feed too much, I piss too much

I sleep too much, I snap too often

You're probably right

This time but I don't want to listen

You're probably right

This time but I don't even care

And if it was mine to say

I wouldn't say it

And if it was mine to say

I wouldn't speak