contact high (live from NYC)

One..two..three Bet you think I'm a fraud You can see it in my eyes They're black and blue and bruised and bloody I may be damaged But you should see the other guy Held him up at gunpoint and took the money Do you think I'm graceless? Foaming at the mouth I'm just thinking out loud I thought it'd be painless Now I'm trying to block it out What the hell do I do now? Was I just collateral? Did you think you were shooting blanks? Or was I always the target Thought you were different But you must've been a mistake (Been a mistake) Cause you left me here stained on the carpet Do you think I'm graceless? Foaming at the mouth I'm just thinking out loud I thought it'd be painless Now I'm trying to block it out What the hell do I do now? And you know it's just a bad dream When you forget all about me Did you think I'd be waiting With forgiveness for you? Did the contact high ruin your night? Did you blur the lines That's what you always do Do you think I'm graceless? Foaming at the mouth I'm just thinking out loud I thought it'd be painless Now I'm trying to block it out What the hell do I do now?