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