| First things first |
| I could never listen |
| Got a new pill, so I could go the distance |
| In a big house, full of dirty dishes |
| Cause I, I-I |
| Won’t lie |
| I got a lot of issues inside my mind |
| And therapy ain’t working |
| And I keep trying |
| But act a little crazy and oh, oh oh |
| First she walked up in the room |
| Like I need someone to consume my attention |
| Make the connection |
| You feel the vibes |
| And I feel the tension |
| Yeah, between you and me everything that you said couldn’t get through to me |
| And everything that I felt, shit it was new to me |
| All the things we used to be |
| No one can get used to me |
| I play the game but lose you anyway |
| I wish that I could start over and say |
| First things first |
| I could never listen |
| Got a new pill, so I could go the distance |
| In a big house, full of dirty dishes |
| Cause I, I-I |
| Won’t lie |
| I got a lot of issues inside my mind |
| And therapy ain’t working |
| And I keep trying |
| But act a little crazy and oh- oh oh |
| And to be honest |
| I feel nauseous |
| When I get lost inside my head |
| And when I met you |
| I couldn’t get through |
| All the walls you set up and |
| And I’ll do whatever it takes |
| Cause all hearts built to break |
| And all roads lead to something |
| And some might call that fate |
| I play the game but lose you anyway |
| I wish that I could start over and say |
| First things first |
| I could never listen |
| Got a new pill, so I could go the distance |
| In a big house, full of dirty dishes |
| Cause I, I-I |
| Won’t lie |
| I got a lot of issues inside my mind |
| And therapy ain’t working |
| And I keep trying |
| But act a little crazy and oh- oh oh |