Besedila: Format. Interventions and Lullabies. The First Single.

I can't stand to think about
a heart so big it hurts like hell
Oh my God I gave my best,
but for three whole years
to end like this
Well, do you want to fall apart?
I can't stop if you can't start
Do you want to fall apart?
Well, I could,
if you can,
try to fix what I've undone
'Cause I hate what I've become

You know me
Oh, you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
clap our hands and stomp our feet or something,
yeah, something,
I've just got to get myself over me

I could stand to do without
all the people I have left behind
What's the point in going around
when it's a straight line,
baby, a straight line down?
So let's make a list of who we need
It's not much, if anything
Let's make a list of who we need
and we'll throw it away
'Cause we don't need anyone
No, we don't need anyone

You know me
Oh, you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
something I can't define
So let's cause a scene

clap our hands and stomp our feet or something,
yeah, something,
I've just got to get myself over me

And I hate what I've become.

You know the night life is just not for me
'Cause all you really need are a few good friends
Don't wanna go out and be on my own,
You know they started something I can't stand
You leave for the city,
Well, count me out
'Cause all this time is wasted on everything I've done

You know me
Oh, you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
clap our hands and stomp our feet or something,
yeah, something,
I've just got to get myself over me

You know me
Oh, you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
something I can't define
So let's cause a scene
clap our hands and stomp our feet or something,
yeah, something,
I've just got to get myself over me

Yeah
Over me
Yeah
Over me