So I got edges that scratch,
And sometimes I don't got a filter
But I'm so tired of eating
All of my misspoken words
I know my disposition gets confusing
My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state
That's why you wanna come out And play with me, yeah
Why? Why? Why?
CHORUS:
Stooped down and out,
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known, secretly I think you knew
I got some dirt on my shoes,
My words can come out as a pistol,
I'm no good at aiming
But I can aim it at you!
I know my actions, they may get confusing
But my unstable is my solution
To even space
That's why you want to come out and play with me, yeah
CHORUS:
Stooped down and out,
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known, secretly I think you knew
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better
Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better
CHORUS:
Stooped down and out,
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known, secretly I think you knew