Be Nice To Me

I got boulders on my shoulders

Collarbones begin to crack

There is very little left of me and it's never coming back

There are certain things you ask of me

And there are certain things I lack

The beginning, we were winning

But now I'm just making a fact

What's it matter anymore?

You believe the lies I tell

(What's it matter anymore?)

There's no meaning to the words

But we still sing these songs well

(What's it matter anymore?)

If we all left it alone

I'm sure it'd work itself out fine

(What's it matter, what's it matter, what's it matter anymore?)

We keep playing with the numbers

We are running out of time

We are running, we are running

But you're a killer and I'm your best friend

Think it's unfair, your situation

You say I'm changing,

Sorry, I didn't know I had to stay the same

Can we talk about this later?

Your voice is driving me, driving me insane

Well, I try to write you poems, but the words, they don't make sense

My hand tries to grip the pencil, but the fingers are too tense

And I try to show emotion, but my eyes won't seem to wet

And I'd love to tell you stories, but I can't remember how they went

You're a flashlight in a dark room for the loneliest black out

You were all we had left after it all was filtered out

Turn you on in a dark room right before we both pass out

Turn you on when I need you, but the batteries ran out

They ran out

You're a werewolf and I'm a full moon

And all your very worst enemies will be gone soon

I think you're changing

Don't worry, you don't got to stay the same

Can we talk about this later?

Your voice is driving me, driving me insane

Driving me insane

Driving me insane

Driving me insane

Oh, it's driving me insane

Driving me insane

Driving me insane

Driving me insane, oh

Driving me insane