Come Undone

So unimpressed but so in awe

Such a saint but such a whore

So self aware so full of ****

So indecisive so adamant

I'm contemplating thinking about thinking

It's overrated just get another drink and

Watch me come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,

I come undone

I come undone

So rock and roll, so corporate suit

So damn ugly, so damn cute

So well-trained, so animal

So need your love, so **** you all

I'm not scared of dying

I just don't want to

If Id stop lying I'd just disappoint you

I come undone

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet

Because I'm scum, and I'm your son,

I come undone

So write another ballad

Mix it on a Wednesday

Sell it on a Thursday

Buy a yacht by Saturday

It's a love song

A love song

Do another interview

Sing a bunch of lies

Tell about celebrities that I despise

And sing love songs

We sing love songs

So sincere

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street

I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep

The young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea

I come undone

I am scum

Love your son

You gotta love your son

You gotta love your son