Garbage

One, two I feel like garbage I feel like my systems are operating at twenty percent Or less I’ll walk you through the numbers I’ll show you nothing’s left (Yeah) I’m biting down on my shirtsleeve (Yeah) I’ll lash out if you’re in arm’s reach (Yeah) I’m so lost, like, what is happening Like, like I feel like garbage (Ooh, yeah) I can’t decide if I could feel more or i just knew less When I was younger Bright-eyed with wonder Do you know which name it’s under Ooh, ooh, ooh Or less I’ll walk you through the numbers I’ll show you nothing’s left (Yeah) I’m biting down on my shirtsleeve (Yeah) I’ll lash out if you’re in arm’s reach (Yeah) I’m so lost, like, what is happening Like, what is happening Would you move closer if I grew quieter? Maybe this is you Maybe you don’t fix, and you like it like this (You could say, you could say) I feel like garbage (yeah) I feel like garbage (woah) I feel like Like I’ll lash out I’ll lash out I’ll lash out Yeah I’m biting down on my shirtsleeve Like I’ll lash out I’ll lash out I’ll lash out Don’t give up on me Don’t give up on me No, no, no, please, please, please