I've been waiting for this moment for far too long
Different strategies for finding allegories to explain the way that I feel when I'm sitting in a chair
In the end the edge is metal but the lid is always plastic to me
Won't let go 'cause I feel like it's part of me

And somethings should stay
Like they were before
And I know that you could be right
It's sad that I don't care

Why can't I listen to someone, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to someone
Why can't I listen to someonе, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to mе

Don't misunderstand me when I said I wouldn't work for you
Nothing wrong with, just feel important when I'm saying sad things to you
If I'm letting go I'm letting go a part of me
What should I do for you to let me be?

Something incredible I wanna be
But I could never see
That it doesn't seem that strange
Or at least not to me

Why can't I listen to someone, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to someone
Why can't I listen to someone, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to me

Why can't I listen to someone, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to someone
Why can't I listen to someone, don't talk to anyone
Trash can to someone, trash can to me