Think that I've been here too long.
Think that I say that too much.
And I'm sure that I want to blame you.
But I was once told how polite I should be.
Many are the paths of glory, this isn't one of those. 
I don't want to hear about you, so why won't you listen to me?
Listen to me? 
Listen to me?

I'm only broken down, when I can feel myself here.
I'm only broken down, when I can see straight.
I'm only broken down, when I can think clearly out of this.

Fully developed with habits and ego,
And all of these things make me smell like a man,
But I'm trying to prove you exist, but you're still in my head...

I'm only broken down, when I can feel myself here.
I'm only broken down, when I can see straight.
I'm only broken down, when I can think clearly out of this.
I'm only broken down. 
I'm only broken down.
I'm only broken down.
I'm only broken down.
I'm only broken down, if I can think clearly out of this.