Constant conversations We have them in our head occasionally I try to fight them off Never had much luck Every morning, intoxicated French inhale to cover my bases I'm too obvious Just like all of us Keep running around in my head what I can't take back I'll figure it out when I'm dead, don't you do me like that Make it make sense Just don't let this be the end It's always fuck your feelings, your implications All my demons on the same wavelength Tell me that it's not that deep Don't go losing sleep Frankly speaking, don't have the patience I'll be here with my limitations 10 years old in my best friend's basement Wish I felt the way I did back then Keep running around in my head what I can't take back I'll figure it out when I'm dead, don't you do me like that Make it make sense Just don't let this be the end Keep running around in my head what I can't take back I'll figure it out when I'm dead, don't you do me like that Make it make sense Just don't let this be the end Just don't let this be the end