Lyrics:

So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a whore
So self aware, so full of shit
So indecisive, so adamant

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I'm contemplating, thinking about thinking
It's overrated, just get another drink and

Watch me come undone
They're selling 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 will be so sweet
Because I'm scum
And I'm your son
I come undone
I come undone

So rock 'n roll, so corporate suit
So damn ugly, so damn cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need-your-love, so fuck-you-all

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I'm not scared of dying, I just don't want to
If I stopped lying, I'd just disappoint you

I come undone
They're selling 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 will 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
And sing love songs
We sing love songs
So sincere
So sincere

They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street
I pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep
The young pretend you're in the clouds above the sea
I've come undone
I am scum
Love your son
You've gotta love your son
You've gotta love your son