It's not an ego

I'm not trying to mess you up

I just want to be where

Soon is never quick enough



So I'm feeling what I feel

(But maybe that's because I'm just a...)

just a little tired of being used

(You get it? You hearing me when I say...)



Hey now you losers

What's in this for me?

I'm only after what I feel should be mine anyway



So cut it, cut it...(you keep the cut, you keep...)

Cutting, cutting...(can't cut the noise that keeps...)

Coming, coming...(because it won't stop...)

Running, running...(it will never stop...)



Because every time I open myself to a friend

I always leave my trust to take

But now I swear to you that this will never happen again

And to myself... I'm sorry for it all