So unimpressed, but so in awe
Such a saint, but such a
So self-aware, so full of
So indecisive, so adamant
I'm contemplating, thinking about thinking
It's overrated, just get another drink and
Watch me come undone
There's seven razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you, your revenge would be so sweet
Because I'm scum and I'm your son
I come undone
I come undone
So rock and roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need your love, so you won't
I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to
If I stop lying, I just disappoint you
I come undone
There's seven razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you, your revenge would be so sweet
Because I'm scum and I'm your son
I come undone
So write another ballad, mix it on a Wednesday
Sell it on a Thursday, buy a yacht by Saturday
It's a love song, a love song
Do another interview, sing a bunch of lies
Tell about celebrities that I despise
We sing love songs, we sing love songs
So spin free
There's seven razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
If I ever hurt you, your revenge would be so sweet
Because I'm scum and I'm your son
I come undone
I come undone
I come undone
Love your son
I am scum