can't tell you something
when my head's got nothing
it's a vicious game

crying out but nothing
afraid i might be sinking
into the mainstream

i think with my heart
and love with my brain
i'm so torn apart
but addicted to pain
i'm staying up late,
and you're fast asleep
you're fast asleep

you're moving on to bigger better things
i'm so far gone, caught in a jetstream
you can try to bring me back
but i get in my own head
over and over again
you're moving on, and i'm your beautiful mistake.