There is nothing wrong with me
Except the fact I'm thinking everything you're thinking first
Don't let me down 'cause I cannot take the pain
Though it's hard to explain just how I feel
I know exactly what I want
At least that's what I tell myself so I think I'm in the clear
Yet in this desperate hour I have given you the power
Foolish me I quickly see that I'm nowhere near
Head rumbles and I'm on the floor
If I was smarter I'd be scared and I'd dare to try and fight it more
But my feet slip out, "I'm incomplete!" I scream aloud
Been depleted of that chemical I need
There is something wrong with me
For thinking that I found the one when I found nothing at all
I'm so blind, nearly helpless all the time
I would grasp at straws just to feel at all