Wish I could cut my brain up in little tiny pieces
Stitch 'em back together I could be a girl whose mind is
Water in my eyes too many times on the weekend
Got a lot of thoughts that I can't even tell my best friend
Got no fucking idea where I am
Got no fucking idea of where I'm going
Don't deserve the love that I'm gettin'
Don't preserve the love that I got
I wish I could give you all the love you gave to me
Wish we could be back in that fuckin' tree
Don't got one original thought inside my head
Won't be alone with myself even goin' to bed
My pieces are made of other people's pieces
My frontal lobe is from some Russian acrobat
My hippocampus is, I can't remember, a cup of this and a pinch of that
My cerebellum is from a girl named Sarah, but um
The only part of me that's from me is the part that knows how to write songs
Got no fucking idea where I am
Got no fucking idea of where I'm going
Don't deserve the love that I'm gettin'
Don't preserve the love that I got
I wish I could give you all the love you gave to me
Wish we could be back in that fuckin' tree
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo
Everything's fine, I'm alright
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo