Rickets

It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right? I think too much I feed too much I'm gone too much I skate too much I snore too much I'm blowin' too much I ate too much I'm way too much too stuck up You're probably right This time, but I don't want to listen You're probably right This time, but I don't even care I dream too much I think too much I step too much Those things too much I am too much I'm pissed too much I need too much I'm not one to trust You're probably right This time, but I don't want to listen You're probably right This time, but I don't even care And if it was mine to say I wouldn't say it And if it was mine to say I wouldn't speak I'm blowin' too much I think too much I eat too much My face too much I feed too much I piss too much I sleep too much I snap too often You're probably right This time, but I don't want to listen You're probably right This time, but I don't even care And if it was mine to say I wouldn't say it And if it was mine to say I wouldn't speak