YOU, ME, AND EVERYONE WE KNOW LYRICS - A Symptom

YOU, ME, AND EVERYONE WE KNOW LYRICS

"A Symptom"

Its a compulsion, really out of my hands.

To tell you all about you making all the wrong plans.



But I grind my teeth, (grind my teeth)

And I'm picking this scar,

Anything to make it through,

A night at the bar.



Leave me with flat teeth, with fresh wounds,

Another nervous tick.

Please leave me on the kitchen floor, with my dignity,

While I get sick.



Clean me out like an open sore,

Say it's me that makes you a whore.

Go ahead blame the moon and sun,

Then deny, because thats what makes this fun.



You're just a symptom,

you're just a symptom,

You're just...

You're just a symptom,

you're just a symptom,

You're just...



Just a symptom, just a symptom.



Clean me out like an open sore,

Say its me that makes you a whore.

Go ahead blame the moon and sun,

Then deny, because thats what makes this fun.