One, two, three

I'm tired, of replacing my dreams
I'm always twisting, yeah, I always scream
I'm gonna follow down the strangest roads
In back seats, indoors
And I will love what you want me to love

And oh, I will bleed
When you want me to bleed
But I don't want to know
Too much of anything
Because it all hurts me

So come on, don't push me down that road
I'm always twisting, yeah, I'm always sold
I will follow, all made up how you'd like
In back seats, indoors
And I will love what you want me to love

And oh, I will bleed
When you want me to bleed
But I don't want to know
Too much of anything
Because it all hurts me
Oh, it all hurts me

(I want to be grateful for the experiences that I've had)
(I want to be grateful)
(I want to be grateful)