tackle - Intellectual

[Intro]

I wasn't asking about your camera. I was worried about you!

Now you're stuck and it's your fault

I tried hard to help you through it all

It was so simple

You fucked up when you just had to apologize

Don't stand so close to the TV

'Cause you might see something you like

You're so special so unique

I wish that I could take your mind

If this brain was somehow easier to mold

I'd get it just the way I like

I'd be someone with a little bit more courage

And wouldn't feel the need to lie

Wishing I'd stop talking

I can't seem to shut my mouth when I need to

You didn't mean to leave me alone

But I spoke early, way too soon

And there was nothing you could do but see through mе

I couldn't help but notice the callusеs up on your hand

Don't live with your fists closed

Take that empathy you have and shove it somewhere else

I don't need your pity I'll feel sorry for myself

Oh, to think the finished painting had so many lines to see

Now I'm stuck and it's my fault, reach out and I'll cut your arms in half

It was so simple, so easy to speak on my behalf

Now you're gone and it's all up to me to clean up your mess

And I'm back to thinking that I need someone to care for me

Why'd it have to be so easy?