Rickets

Rickets
It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong
It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right?
I think too much I feed too much
I'm gone too much, I skate too much

I snore too much I'm blowin' too much
I ate too much I'm way too much too stuck up
You're probably right
This time, but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time, but I don't even care
I dream too much I think too much
I step too much, those things too much
I am too much, I'm pissed too much
I need too much, I'm not one to trust
You're probably right
This time, but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time, but I don't even care
And if it was mine to say
I wouldn't say it
And if it was mine to say
I wouldn't speak
I'm blowin' too much I think too much
I eat too much my face too much
I feed too much, I piss too much
I sleep too much, I snap too often
You're probably right
This time, but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time, but I don't even care
And if it was mine to say
I wouldn't say it
And if it was mine to say
I wouldn't speak