Texty: Quicksand. Manic Compression. Simpleton.

It's built
Up inside
You're on
The verge of exploding

Self less
Enough to say
I meant what I said
And I'm not even sorry

What is to get?
It'd simple now
Cut to the quick
No misunderstanding

You sit there
On your side
Don't blame yourself
Blame it on your family

Self less
Enough to tell
If you walk away
Then I'm not running after

What is to get?
It's simple now
Cut to the quick
Don't misunderstand

I know you hate him
'Cause you said you did
How can you fake it?
It's some misunderstanding

Inside
Your delivered from the stress
You say that your fine
But I think that you're wishing

What is to get?
It's simple now
Cut to the quick
Don't misunderstand
Don't misunderstand
Don't misunderstand