Idiot

I don't know, maybe I've been pretty lazy, never leaving covers
I don't know, maybe I've been sorta crazy, demanding friends to be a lover
I don't know but lately my mind feels sorta haze-y
Trying the least I can...
Disturbing your needed peace...

And my only motive won't grant me a thousandth notice
Because I'm deserving nothing
Give me a chance this ain't the same old song and dance
I know this is a lot of something
Take it as you will
I know I'm known for standing still, but something different is coming
And yes I know, I can see I'm being crazy...
Auto-analysis depending on 2

Shouldn't be glad to use you

You said I need a lover, and you left me here uncovered
But you're the one out with a cold, I'm just bringing you the mold
Maybe what I need is not another chance, another try or another life
But at the moment I'd give anything for a single disguise
To hide myself from those eyes
Too bad I'm already using mine!

Promise I'll never be glad to use you
(Promise you'll never be glad...)