My box is full And my mouth is full And my life is full Until the memory's full In how many ways, words Can you say nothing In millions of ways, words To say nothing In how many ways, words Can you say nothing In millions of ways, words What'd I say? I'm empty. I bought the thing I taught the thing And I fought the thing They said it's normal But they're keeping me dumb, hot You're missing something Keeping me dumb, hot You must be missing something Keeping me dumb, hot You're missing something Keeping me dumb, hot What'd I say? I'm empty. And I'm sending it back to you