Lyrics

Not to be ... oh, what would you call it...?
Melodramatic or something adjacent
Yeah, that's it
I guess that's it,

And not to be ... well, how should I put this?
Romanticizing what's clearly demising me
Yeah, that's it
I guess that's it ... you know

How I've been feeling so alone
Ever since you saw through my whole act,
And I've been staring at my ceiling,
Wondering if I should call back?

Well, not to be ... oh, what would you call it?
Mellow, dramatic, or something adjacent
Yeah, that's it
I guess that's it,

But I've been feeling so much weaker
Ever since you killed my ego,
And I've been spinning 'round in circles,
Knowing damn well I should have phoned

Oh, no
Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh ... woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Not to be ... not to be mellow/dramatic
(A catchy tune won't pull you out of this rut, woah-oh)

Stitch your heart up, darling
Oh, I can't stand your state of constant panic