So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware 
so full of shit
So indecisive so adamant
I'm contemplating thinking about 
thinking
It's so frustrated just get another drink in
Watch me come 
undone

* They're selling razor
Blades and mirrors in the 
street
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 fuck you 
all
I'm not scared of drin I just don't want to
If I stopped lying I'd 
just disappoint you
I come undone

So write another ballad
Mix it on 
a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday
It's a love song
Do another 
interview
Sign a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I 
despise
And sign love songs
We wing love songs
So sincerer
So 
sincerer

[Repeat *]

I've come undone
I've come undone
I am 
scum
Love your son

You've gotta love my sad song my love song
My 
sad song my love song
My sad song my love song