Note to Self

Feel as if I overlook
The passage of the road I took
'Cause I'm a mess

And now I'm home, I'm all alone
And then I heard a ring, pick up the phone
It's a waste of time

And after all, you're still a friend
The years, they go and come again
Punched right below the chin

I'll be in my room
Probably goin' insane
I don't need it anymore

The blood running down my back
You act like I need this in

I wish that I could relate
To the things that you would say

This is just a note to self
So leave it here beside the shelf
My hands are tied

And after all, you're still a friend
The years, they go and come again
Punched below the chin

I'll be in my room
Probably goin' insane
I don't need it anymore

The blood running down my back
You act like I need this in

I'll be in my room
Probably goin' insane
I think she wants me
But she don't even know my name

I'll be in my room
Probably goin' insane
I don't need it anymore

The blood running down my back
You act like I need this in