Headcase -

I’m not so sentimental

Some say I don’t remember shit

My banged-up brain shows up to quit

So don’t give me your number

That’s just more math I might forget

I don’t feel bad- I just feel sick

My soul regret

I never found a helmet

I get banged and beat up

True love drop dead deluxe

I’m a headcase

Gotta blow me away

I get fazed

It’s too much

True love give me double or nothing

I’m a headcase

Gotta blow me away

Cuts scratches scrapes and bruises

Sweet kisses skull contusions

Each hiccup hurts about the same

Head down and swallow harder

Will my migraines make me smarter

Cuz I try but I don’t remember why I came

My soul regret

I never found a helmet