In My Head

There's something in my head They call it destruction There's some things in my head They call it dysfunction The broken pieces spin That's why my nose bled I can't tell the time Something broke inside While you sit there and hate me Why don't you try to listen The look on the mirror is hazy It's hanging in the wrong position And I do, and I do, And I do, and I do Fucking hate myself What's to do, what's to do, What's to do, what's to do When you fucking hate yourself Something's in my head It's filled with destruction Some things in my head It's filled with dysfunction The broken pieces spin That's why my nose bled I can't tell the time Something broke inside While I face the beating Why don't I feel it hurting The fire on my hands is burning Does being numb mean you're boring And I do, and I do, And I do, and I do Fucking hate myself What's to do, what's to do, What's to do, what's to do When you fucking hate yourself