please shoot the voices in my head
if they get too loud
i can't deal with their judgement
right now
everybody else
already has something to say
so why must they add their two cents
to my piggy bank

i always try to make them happy
but someone's always mad
i do things to break the cycle
but someone's always sad
everything i do feels
like it is the wrong choice
and when everything you touch dies
you start to question the point

when the whispers start to bother you
make me understand
if you don't see the same future
tell me in advance
i don't wanna move the village
into an active warzone
if you can blame it on work
why can't i pin it on my hormones

now that we're all here
shoulder to shoulder on the sofa
i'm afraid i've already met
my disappointment quota
maybe today you can make me
wish we never met
you think i can't break your will
i'll take you on that bet