i left the room destroyed,
had time lovin' you in panic -
now you're on your road out an'
i make depression great again.

something's always wrong
inside of my messy head:
how am i gotta know that
i'm cool when calmness is dead?

be the One, meet the One -
oh boy, i'm so full of shit,
nobody could stop me from
screwin' up a-a-all the thing!