Oh, I have a problem with complacency You've got your problem with me Oh, I've got a problem with complacency You've got your problem with me Oh, I was a fire that kept you warm I filled you up, now there's nothing but ashes in a paper cup I was a shockwave to your brain Correcting every memory Now I'm a dissonance ringing over again and again and again I won't shut up Well, I have a problem with complacency It's how I spend my days You have a problem with the simple fact That you can't stop cheating on me Borrowed lines in a hotel when I'm two fucking feet away But he's the one who you'll fall asleep with You were a black hole in my sky Doom above burned out everything, and there's nothing left for you to love I was an arsonist, I was a saint I am whatever you need But you just don't hate yourself enough to choose one of us So now you're losing everything but me