Give it a rest, your secret's safe with me.
I'd tell you more, but i'm afraid to make you cry.
One bitter end, and it's impressed in me.
I'll let it out if it affects the way you think.
I'm on my own.
Stay in your head, your body's all i need.
What's in your bed, is it unfair to make it me?
Call me a prick, it's all you have to say.
My mind, it shrinks, it's always trying to make me right.
I'm on my own. i'm on my own
It's not too late, there's something left to say.
It's not too late, there's something left to say.
There's something left to say, there's something left to say