I think I've been up for days

Tryna make a bend look straight

You've got the fingers and I've got the buttons to press

Locked in your breastplate

On a hill that gets no rain

You've got the tape and I've got the script in my bag.

I've got one too many thoughts

I've got one too many thoughts.

And all I feel is the same old damage

You're hard to leave behind

It's tough to tell this to my family

To make the darkness light.

You know it's not quite my vibe

To give pearls of advice

Perhaps it'd be alright if we slept together

Happiness is just a moonbow in the spring time.

I've got one too many thoughts

I've got one too many thoughts.

And all I feel is the same old damage

You're hard to leave behind

It's tough to tell this to my family

To make the darkness light.

And I can't find the words

My sensations they blur

In your breastplate I toss and turn

I should stay in the moment

I should stay in the moment

Maybe deep down I yearn

For the same old damage.