Wouldn't Wanna Know Me

Same old conversation Low-grade imitation Of how we used to play off each other Freedom into friction Teasing at the stitching Till I can feel us starting to fray You know it’s me That I’m tired of I don’t want to push you away Maybe I should have told you I’ve been feeling kind of low I just thought if I told you You maybe wouldn’t wanna know me Outdone on the insights Old tricks never land right They keep on talking over the punchlines No end to the mission No wheezing benediction To send you nodding into the night You know it’s me I’m ashamed of I don’t want to push you away Maybe I should have told you I’ve been feeling kind of low I just thought if I told you You maybe wouldn’t wanna know me If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away If you’re gone Then forget it If you’re gone Already away