I'm speechless, don't know what's coming up like projectile vomit
Shooting through the air just like a comet
Just call me Hank Moody
Do what I gotta do like jury duty
Not as destructive, not as emo
Don't let me take that, throw in a placebo
I know my flaws, I could tell you them all 
But most of what I am I wouldn't think to alter
Except when what I take causes me to falter
I can see into your soul, I'm interpersonal
Intrapersonal, introspection has been my lifelong lesson
Every single human will be second guessing
The negative ones, with their blazing guns
Preaching bloodshed
But I don't dread
Anything