Runaway Brother - Faking It lyrics

The time that I spend in a box with no sunshine My emotions like a garden Roses, violets, and sunflowers I will break apart the mold that I've gained such strength from Because I'm no longer comfortable But I'd hate to see you all go I'm trying to figure you out I took a cla** on psychology The answer's been here all along It should've been philosophy (I'm just trying to figure you out) I've learned so much but I know so little I'm breaking apart the mold I can't take it anymore I know that you don't need me now I know that you don't care But it takes a lot to just let go So go on, get out of my hair