Monologue
Strange, I... wait I'm sorry, I'm just built this way
Hey? I wanna... no, what I meant to say was
I just... No, I think I did it again
A couple phrases meant to stay
Keep your distance or I just might
Snap, fall in love? What's wrong with me?
Look for the pleasure in those sighs
You get to me
A torn up centerfold
Cliché yet popular
So won't you patch me up?
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
My intricacies simplified
A part of me that might have died
I'm in love with myself, you or no one
"Keep in touch," with what? "No wait, I'm not done"
Right or wrong but silently I think that it's fair
Another message yet to say:
Keep your distance or I just might
Snap, fall in love? What's wrong with me?
Keeping the pleasure in your eyes
You get to me
A torn up centerfold
Cliché yet popular
So won't you patch me up?
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate what my life desires
My intricacies simplified
A part of me that might have died
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
Intricacies simplified
Part of me that might have died
Left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
Intricacies simplified
Part of me that might have
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Hey, I'm sorry, I'm just fucked up this way
I... no, no, I think I did it again
Hey? I wanna... no, what I meant to say was
I just... No, I think I did it again
A couple phrases meant to stay
Keep your distance or I just might
Snap, fall in love? What's wrong with me?
Look for the pleasure in those sighs
You get to me
A torn up centerfold
Cliché yet popular
So won't you patch me up?
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
My intricacies simplified
A part of me that might have died
I'm in love with myself, you or no one
"Keep in touch," with what? "No wait, I'm not done"
Right or wrong but silently I think that it's fair
Another message yet to say:
Keep your distance or I just might
Snap, fall in love? What's wrong with me?
Keeping the pleasure in your eyes
You get to me
A torn up centerfold
Cliché yet popular
So won't you patch me up?
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate what my life desires
My intricacies simplified
A part of me that might have died
I left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
Intricacies simplified
Part of me that might have died
Left a bottle to decide
To dictate my life desires
Intricacies simplified
Part of me that might have
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Part of me that might have died
Hey, I'm sorry, I'm just fucked up this way
I... no, no, I think I did it again
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Alphonsus Panopio, Jan Andrew Silvoza, Luis Victor Puentespina, Roberto Jericho Seña
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