Yes, I wear a ring in my nose

No, I don't give a—about your zodiac sign

Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine

To me or mine

You won't make it without a story to tell

You're boring as hell

Lord, I struck out early at a quarter to twelve

Cornered, I quarantined my feelings to a board on my shelf

And I was only 16 man

You're boring as hell

I court ordered myself

It's time to man up and shut it

Looking out to keep from tripping, there ain't nothing above me (woo)

I'm always quick to wonder if I'm coming up lucky

You won't make it without a story though, will you now?

Give credit where credit is due

Evеn in my hands I pick the lesser of two

I said еven in a band I pick a messenger

To level the bull

Panic under a desk he's too impressionable

I get manic when my white flag look red to a bull

I get candid when it's too late to accept what I should

I was dancing like the man who was left in the dirt

Damn right I was too quick to panic and too slow to save myself

Yes, I wear a ring in my nose

No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign

Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine

To me or mine

You not gonna make it out without getting blood on your hands

Too busy faking out your lovers you got (dust to your friends?)

Steady falling like a baby but you must be a man

I saw something outside your window so give me a fucking minute

I've been livid

It's almost six years to the day

I know you did it

I know you didn't mean to break me

Codependent definition means your word is (?)

But word on the street is that you're worthless, get on with it

I put into words for the first time

I couldn't get it out on the first try

This'll be the last time I put a pen to paper and pray you actually listen to me

Put a pen to paper and play you actually listen to me

Yes, I wear a ring in my nose

No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign

Sure, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a damn thing to me or mine, to me or mine

I'm at a crossroad, hand on my throat

I'm dancing with the devil

Had a change of heart beat holy ghost just like a broken record

And I'm only ever molding letters

If I don't make it hope you hold together

I hope you hold together

I'm worried you'll forget about me I hope you don't

The blacker the clothes the better I hope the casket's closed

Warmer weather in the morning than the afternoon

I'm only mourning when it's after you

After-school specials asking you questions like why the fuck I'm here

Or maybe where the hell are you

Please don't leave me baby

Please don't leave me

What the hell am I supposed to do?

Yeah, I wear a ring in my nose

No, I don't give a fuck about your zodiac sign

Yeah, I was born on the solstice but that don't mean a darn thing to me or mine

To me or mine

That don't mean a thing to me or mine, no