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 wanna 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 wanna 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 And you're probably right This time, but I don't wanna 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