It wasn't me the guy who talked his head off last nightnCan't you see? I'll never fit into your shoe sizenOr through that door where you cast your aspirations to the drunken windnTo be abhorred is better than me being just a friendnnYou don't want to know I was thinkingnWe could see how for this could go before nI screw it up againnAnd on my way I forgot to lock that creaky back doornThat's in the way of letting in the ocean of your thoughtsnYou'll find me disappointed because I'm numb withinnYou wanted more but I just let you out to let you in nnYou don't want to know I was thinkingnWe could see how far this could gonI'm sorry to waste your precious time nI was thinkin' we could see how for this'd climbnnBecause you really don't and you really can't seenI've got this problem that revolves around me, me, and menI'm better away as a web in your mindnFading on out through the rust and the time.n