there's this thing beating inside my chest
and sometimes,
it makes me think I should just rip it out
so it can annoy someone else
and sometimes,
I think that I should give that person my head, too
so they can deal with all the things that run through it
oh, oh,
and sometimes,
just when I think I've had enough
something new comes along
and
BAM!
just like that,
I'm back at square one
looking up from wherever it is I've fallen
and wondering how the hell I got there
