Im saying everything i've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less i hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway
Just like before...
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
and im about to break
I need a little room to breath
Cause im one step closer to the edge
and im about to break
I find the answers arnt so clear
Wish i could find a way to disapear
All these thoughts they make no since
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
over and over again
Shut up when im talking to you