it's depressing how much I crave routine
if I don't get it I'm less than worthless
I've grown accustom to feeling lonesome
even with my friends I don't talk much

if you give me your hand
I'll give you a blank stare
I can't get hurt
if I pretend to not care

it's so frustrating to have the mentality
that nothing good could ever come from life
but after thirteen years of writing love songs
I still don't know the first thing about it

if you give me your heart
I'll chew it up and spit back at you
I mean no offense.
I'm just not taking chances

the only drawback is
I can't look at myself in my bedroom mirror
I never could anyway
so please don't take it personally

I wish I were Vulcan
I've got all these emotions
but no clue what to do with them

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