twenty one pilots Garbage

I feel like, like Yeah I feel One, two I feel like garbage I feel like my systems are operating at twenty percent, or less I'll walk you through the numbers I'll show you nothing's left Oh-oh (Yeah, yeah) I'm biting down on my shirtsleeve (Yeah, yeah) I'll lash out if you're in arm's reach (Yeah, yeah) I'm so lost, like, what is happening? Like, like I feel like garbage Ooh-ooh-ooh, oh I can't decide if I could feel more or I just knew less when I was younger Bright-eyed with wonder Do you know which name it's under? (Ooh-ooh-ooh) I'll walk you through the numbers I'll show you nothing's left Oh-oh (Yeah, yeah) I'm biting down on my shirtsleeve (Yeah, yeah) I'll lash out if you're in arm's reach (Yeah, yeah) I'm so lost, like, what is happening? I'm so lost, like, what is happening? Would you move closer If I grew quieter? Maybe this is you Maybe you don't fix and you like it like this Ooh-ooh You can say, you can say I feel like garbage (Yeah) I feel like garbage (Woah, oh) I feel like, like I'll lash out, lash out, lash out, hey I'm biting down on my shirtsleeve, like I'll lash out, lash out, lash out Don't give up on me Don't give up on me No, no, no, please, please, please