There's a place, in my head
A place I know I really shouldn't go
But I'm easily lead
I seem to have a problem saying no
You think it's a front
So it doesn't really matter all that much
A publicity stunt
A fabricated tendency to self-destruct
You turn a blind eye
Cause it's just another phase I'm goin' through
Well what good is goodbye
These things have a habit of haunting you
I just can't seem to trust myself
So what chance does that leave for anyone else?
I'm my own worst enemy
You ain't seen the end of me..