Be Nice To Me

I got boulders on my shoulders
Collarbones begin to crack
There is very little left of me and it's never coming back
There are certain things you ask of me
And there are certain things I lack
The beginning, we were winning
But now I'm just making a fact

What's it matter anymore?
You believe the lies I tell
(What's it matter anymore?)
There's no meaning to the words
But we still sing these songs well
(What's it matter anymore?)
If we all left it alone
I'm sure it'd work itself out fine
(What's it matter, what's it matter, what's it matter anymore?)
We keep playing with the numbers
We are running out of time

We are running, we are running

But you're a killer and I'm your best friend
Think it's unfair, your situation
You say I'm changing,
Sorry, I didn't know I had to stay the same
Can we talk about this later?
Your voice is driving me, driving me insane

Well, I try to write you poems, but the words, they don't make sense
My hand tries to grip the pencil, but the fingers are too tense
And I try to show emotion, but my eyes won't seem to wet
And I'd love to tell you stories, but I can't remember how they went

You're a flashlight in a dark room for the loneliest black out
You were all we had left after it all was filtered out
Turn you on in a dark room right before we both pass out
Turn you on when I need you, but the batteries ran out

They ran out

You're a werewolf and I'm a full moon
And all your very worst enemies will be gone soon
I think you're changing
Don't worry, you don't got to stay the same
Can we talk about this later?
Your voice is driving me, driving me insane

Driving me insane
Driving me insane
Driving me insane
Oh, it's driving me insane
Driving me insane
Driving me insane
Driving me insane, oh
Driving me insane