[Intro]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
I got a feelin' that the weather's gonna change
So I'm turnin' off my brain for a minute
I had a premonition that tonight is gettin' strange
So I'm turnin' up the sound when you get in
[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
'Cause I can't watch you dig your own grave
Dig your own grave today
And I can't hear a word that you say
A word that you say
[Chorus: Alex Gaskarth]
You got me going 'round in circles in my head
The signals that we send, electric confidence
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Push me, pull me down (Hey)
Pick me up, drag me 'round
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your-
[Verse 2: Alex Gaskarth]
I ignored the warnings on a bottle full of pills
And I stumbled off the rails for a summer
I bought a filthy car with a thousand dollar bill
Just to watch it rust away in the gutter
[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
'Cause I can't watch you dig your own grave
Dig your own grave today
So I'll just disappear with no trace from here
With no trace
[Chorus: Alex Gaskarth]
You got me going 'round in circles in my head
The signals that we send, electric confidence
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Push me, pull me down (Hey)
Pick me up, drag me 'round
Parade me through the town
Fake jewelry, wear me out
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your-
[Bridge: Alex Gaskarth]
I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreamin' anymore
Don't know how to feel when I've felt this all before
I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreamin' anymore
Don't know how to feel (Don't know how to feel)
[Chorus: Alex Gaskarth]
You got me going 'round in circles in my head
The signals that we send, electric confidence
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Push me, pull me down (Hey)
Pick me up, drag me 'round
Parade me through the town
Fake jewelry, wear me out
( Na-na-na-na-na )
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your drug
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Can't get enough of your-
[Outro: Alex Gaskarth]
I can't tell what's real or what I'm dreamin' anymore
Don't know how to feel when I've felt this all before
He’s basically saying that the person he’s referencing is showing him off to everyone else, to the point where it’s wearing him out, and just like worn out jewelry he’s become fragile from it.