I wanna fix my life,
I wanna make it over,
The one I got I can’t stand,
The one I got I can’t stand.
‘Cause you made me feel
This way,
‘Cause you made me feel
This way.
Misanthropy,
You were infected by me,
That’s all we have
Behind the changes of our breath.
Guilt is on me,
Know the still waters run deep,
Who cares if I’m not the one who knocks
Anymore, not the one who knocks.
And pretending’s shameful and hard,
And you read me thoroughly, I
Know you bite the bullet and leave
But won’t stay with me.
I know you’re not
The last disease of my heart,
I wish you do
Have a crush on me, too.
Misanthropy,
You were infected by me,
That’s all we have
Behind the changes of our breath.