Oh noose, tied myself in
Tied myself too tight

Looking kind of anxious
In your cross armed stance
Like a bad tempered prom queen
At a homecoming dance

And I claim I'm not excited with my life any more
So I blame this town, this job, these friends
The truth is it's myself

I'm trying to understand myself
And pinpoint where I am
I finally get it figured out
I've change the whole damn plan

Oh noose, tied myself in
Tied myself too tight
Oh noose, tied myself in
Tied myself too tight

Talking shit about a pretty sunset
Blanketing opinions that I'll probably regret soon
I've changed my mind so much I can't even trust it
My mind changed me so much I can't even trust myself