Out To Get You

Mushrooms, speckled trees and fallen branches You're stuck up to your knees in forgone chances You're scared off by the creaking sound of answers 'Cause all your release-seeking is a reason to think they're All out to get you You think they're all out to get you Logarithms and jigsaw pieces Tell me why they're so chuffed to bits with own damn thesis You're force fed someone else's recipes They sprinkle in their own flaws and call it the secret ingredient Why has their laugh? 'Cause you think they're out to get you You think they're all out to get you When you don't feel a part of the human species You can blame it all on those pesky chemical releases Your thoughts all gang up on you when you least expect it But it makes you come to realize that they're the only ones that are All out to get you But they're never gonna get you Oh, they're all out to get you Don't you ever let them get you, oh no