It makes no sense to me, you’re blatently cold and indifferent
I don’t know why I waste my time
4: 30 in the morning I’m still trying to find a difference
Between love and wasting mine
So stick it out let’s see what comes of putting faith in all of this
Just to watch it hit the ground
But something keeps me too blind to see what is right in front of us Guess I like having you around
What am I here for
If not to stumble on my feet
Call me critical call me cynical and weak
You are a maze
You are amazing
You are a maze
I get lost in everything but you
What a petty way of thinking you were only thinking of yourself and yet you
still manage
To overanalyse and hate
Maybe I can say more without a debate or Maybe I’m just not the punctual type
The right one to count on being late
What am I here for
If not to stumble on my feet
Call me critical call me cynical and weak
You are a maze
You are amazing
You are a maze
I get lost in everything
You have no idea
How damn entertaining it is to be It is to be me
If I’m quiet for once then maybe you won’t talk right over the top of me Make me come out screaming help
I don’t know why I’m here or why you’re not but then again
A little water never hurt the shelf
What am I here for
If not to stumble on my feet
Call me critical call me cynical and weak
You are a maze
You are amazing
You are a maze
I get lost in everything
You have no idea
How damn entertaining it is to be It is to be me