All of my exes have the same damn music taste
Correct of me to be so predictable
Dissecting this, but it's always the same somehow
Connecting, but I search for the fixable

I'm looking in the bottom of the barrel
I'm constantly swallowed in brine
So feverish for the indifferent
So desperate for what isn't mine

I don't know why they always fight
Some of them are small and weak
Some of them have sharper teeth
I don't know why they always fight
Some of them are small and weak
But in the end, they both bleed

So I walk around, covered in blisters
And I drown it out, then cry after
Everyone leaves me alone
Fall apart to feel it on the phone
And I guess, this mess isn't worth it
Some stress, I stop feelin' nervous
I guess that I don't deserve it

I don't know why they always fight
Some of them are small and weak
Some of them have sharper teeth
I don't know why they always fight
Some of them are small and weak
But in the end, they both bleed

Ooh, both bleed

Yeah, you can edit that or just nix it, ahahaha