I used to think that I should be good at everything Now I know I was wrong I used to think that I should do right by everyone Now I know I was wrong A couple of things is enough But now I know that Every wave is just that - cresting and crashing If it haunted you then Now you don't remember it Sever every microscopic atom of connection to "I can barely keep myself afloat when I'm not saving you" Resurrected from the basement I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me It's got nothing to do with me I used to think one man could fill me up But now I know that if I'm always stuck Obsessed with somebody else Distracting myself from looking at myself Sever every microscopic atom of connection to "I can barely keep myself afloat when I'm not saving you" Resurrected from the basement I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me Desecrated and complacent I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me It's got nothing to do with me I was raised an East Coast witch like Doing nothing's sacrilegious Triple overtime ambitious Sentimental, anxious kid I was raised an East Coast witch like Doing nothing's sacrilegious Triple overtime ambitious Sometimes nothing is delicious Resurrected from the basement I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me Desecrated and complacent I'm at capacity, I'm spilling out of me It's got nothing to do with me