Never-ending endings I make up
My head is a dangerous place
'Cause I can think myself out of anything
Change comes slow, I hate slow
Rest, it's a constant
"Rest when you're dead, rest when you're dead," they said
So I will rest when I'm dead
Yeah, 'cause my feet feel like the tightrope I walk
Yeah, it splits sanity at the eye
And the self I've been obsessed with
Well, I just found out that it's just my selfish side
Yeah, it's just my selfish side
And you, you listen to my all
All of my guts my words spill over
To a great big landfill of lies
That I created, so I don't feel like I'm over
Yeah, 'cause my feet feel like the tightrope I walk
Yeah, it splits sanity at the eye
And the self I've been obsessed with
Well, I just found out that it's just my selfish side
Yeah, it's just my selfish side
I'll leave it all on the street in the winter
Oh, I'll leave it all in the leaves in the winter
I'll leave it all on the beach in the winter
My feet feel like the tightrope I walk
Yeah, it splits sanity at the eye
And the self I've been obsessed with
Well, I just found out that it's just my selfish side
Yeah, it's just my selfish side
