Stop Talking

I've hated everyone I've ever thought I'd ever been Got lost in self-reflection, sure I often got it wrong Though lately I'm afraid the damage done has oddly made me Self-aware and fucked up from this strip I've been on Every time I talk, it's the talking that drives you mad Every time I stop, it's the silence I can't withstand My head's a bit of a ghostland I just don't wanna be wrong again I tend to circle and nosedive all the time I used to sit around, dissect my thoughts until I drowned Out every single sentence I could never say out loud One day I hope to make it up to everyone I punished Droning on and on about whatever again Every time I talk, it's the talking that drives you mad Every time I stop, it's the silence I can't withstand I wanna get next to you But I never know what to say or do With my eyes, and my hands, and my body I just wanna get next to you I've hated everyone I've ever thought I'd ever been One day I hope to make it up to myself Every time I talk, it's the talking that drives you mad Every time I stop, it's the silence I can't withstand My head's a bit of a ghostland I just don't wanna be wrong again I tend to circle and nosedive all the time I wanna get next to you But I never know what to say or do With my eyes, and my hands, and my body I just wanna get next to you But every time I talk, it's the talking that drives you mad Every time I stop, it's the silence I can't withstand My head's a bit of a ghostland I just don't wanna be wrong again I tend to circle and nosedive all the time I've hated everyone I ever thought I'd ever been One day I hope to make it up to myself