I am wrecked, I am unwound In my room in North London beneath the ground I used to be so loud so I'm quiet now I lay here stuck between your teeth If I'm not looking up from beneath your feet I say everything wrong So I just scrape along Wasting all my time thinking of all things that could go wrong When it was f**ing up all along I'm stupefied with bright ideas and I make no sense Cold from the shadow of what I couldn't mend If you've got something to say, then just say it If you've got something to say If you've got something to say, don't be ashamed If you've got something to say But for everyday lost in fear, self-loathing and confusion Is a moment when it's all more simple than we were told Like we're still 16 years old Whiteying out when we had more than we could take Promising we wouldn't make our parents' mistakes But getting lost in you is better than being alone If you've got something to say, then just say it If you've got something to say If you've got something to say, don't be ashamed If you've got something to say But getting lost in you is better than being alone ..