So I got itches that scratch

And sometimes I don't got to feel to

But I'm so tired of eating

All of my misspoken words

I know my disposition gets confusing

My disproportionate reactions fuse when my ego stakes

It's why you want to come out and play with me

Why Why Why

Still down and out

You got me Beggin For Thread

To sow this hole up that you worked in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known, secretly I think you knew

I got some dirt on my shoes

My words can come out as a pistol

And I'm not good at aiming

But I can aim it at you

I know my actions, they may get confusing

But not unstable as is my solutions

To give in mistakes

That's why you want to come out and play with me

Still down and out

You got me Beggin For Thread

To sow this hole up that you worked in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known, secretly I think you knew

Secretly I think you knew

Hold it out, whoa

Try to hide it out, but my tracks are better

Still down and out

You got me Beggin For Thread

To sow this hole up that you worked in my head

Stupidly think you had it under control

Strapped down to something that you don't understand

Don't know what you were getting yourself into

You should have known, secretly I think you knew

Secretly I think you knew