I am wrecked, I am overblown.   I’m also fed up with the common cold.   But I just hate to say goodbye   To all the metaphors and lies   That have taken me years to come up with.      Say it's true; say you like me. (I like you.)   Just for the night, for me it's been eternity.   And as I gently sip this drink,   I think about my lack of future.   And all the places I could learn to fall in love.      I know I shouldn't waste my time.   But you've not been better designed,   And for some reason still think   I am wrecked, I am overblown.   I’m also fed up with the fucking common cold.   When I just want to feel alive,   For the first time in my life,   I just want to feel attractive today.