I've made a fool of my self
Made it easier too hard to pretend
And now I feel just like a wreck
I'm on the verge of brutality
just for some sleep at night
But when you're waking me from the side
Don't make appointments with myself
Don't make it easier
I cannot fill those holes
And this nicotine pad seems alright to be off
There is no lie in my addiction
Cause it might seem that way
But the laws of prediction say
(bright lights)
(falling into place)
(those last couple of days)
(I'm worried for you man)
(are you trying to forget)
(if you want another love song)
(grow up)
In the fall of all that brain that's left
I cannot be like this
I just can't
I just can't
Don't make appointments with myself
Don't make it easier
Don't make appointments with myself
Please don't make it easier
Cause then I fall down
and I cry
Don't try to get me involved
Don't try to get us involved
Don't try to get me in
