Cold Calls

I'm sick in the head I'm coming apart at the seams Your reasons so reckless I've just scratched the surface Tell me what it means I'm not gonna rewrite the past But when I see a glass these Days it's half empty Losing my marbles Talked to myself for too long I'm sick of the cold calls You'll never admit you were wrong Can't get off this carousel For every up there's another down Let's try this again You're spinning me right back around When I look at the ground it's So far below me The bitterness ends I'm riding this high to the moon But to come down so soon well, It remains a mystery Losing my marbles Talked to myself for too long I'm sick of the cold calls You'll never admit you were wrong Didn't think I was capable Of having this hate for you, I let it go Oh prove me wrong Prove me wrong Oh prove me wrong Prove me wrong Losing my marbles Talked to myself for too long Can't get off this carousel For every up there's a down down down I'm Losing my Marbles Talked to myself for far too long Ooh oh oh oh