Spit me out, I have a very bitter taste
I am not in it for the money, I’m just here to run the race
And I’m afraid to die, but I ignore the reasons why
I cannot wash away this feeling
Hey baby I’ve been thinking about you
Hey baby I’ve been meaning to tell you
I don’t wanna die
Before you
Now and then I have to stop and count to ten
These thoughts fill me like a dryer, and just spin, and spin, and spin
And I’m afraid to die, but I ignore the reasons why
I cannot wash away this feeling
If you knew that I’m not good enough for you
Would you just back out of the driveway until I’m out of view
I am afraid to die, and I try to hide the signs
I cannot wash away this feeling