you give megood times
like the kind I used to know
it's just the good times
the kind I used to love

but it's done
yes, it's gotta stop

I can't afford you
or this toll you're taking on me
I can't ignore you
or this toll you're taking on me

I can't sleep
yes, it's gotta stop

Now I'm shaking, shaking, shaking,
now I'm wondering why I tried
now my body's breaking under me
now I'm wondering why I tried

Now I need something more than you
I can't fucking use you

It's gotta stop....
it goes around and around and around and around again...

the world is flat to me