Where to begin? Which concern is more pressing The brain or the breathing? Though they're the same thing I treat the sum like its parts again Not thinking long term, I might shrink I know now my heart is not fit Too young to think about quitting But too old to make any difference, oh, well ♪ No other mistake I tried to fix But this one's a constant drip With a need to destruct at the tip And a focus on the self I keep my eyes in a jar on the shelf And I put my head on a stick to compel You not to come around here no more I don't know what we are for So don't you come around here no more I know now my heart is not fit Too young to think about quitting But too old to make any difference, oh, well