Oh noose, tied myself in

Tied myself too tight

Looking kind of anxious

In your cross armed stance

Like a bad tempered prom queen

At a homecoming dance

And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more

So I blame this town, this job, these friends

The truth is it's myself

I'm trying to understand myself

And pinpoint where I am

I finally get it figured out

I've change the whole damn plan

Oh noose, tied myself in

Tied myself too tight

Oh noose, tied myself in

Tied myself too tight

Talking shit about a pretty sunset

Blanketing opinions that I'll probably regret soon

I've changed my mind so much I can't even trust it

My mind changed me so much I can't even trust myself