Little errors dressed up as design
Cutting cleaner never crossed my mind
Hear it out and it all sounds the same
I call it noise, but it knows me by name

Numbskull fucking with my headspace
Numbskull sing it again
Numbskull I can’t even think straight
Numbskull caving right in

Second nature, guess I second-guess
First impressions I could reassess
Every kiss comes with a broken jaw
Jury’s out but we know we broke the law

I said the thing I knew I shouldn’t say
I didn’t think, I think I should’ve, didn’t anyway
Little errors dressed up as design
Give them all names and they always die

If I cut the signal, would you disappear?
Or are you hardwired deep in here?