[Verse 1]
Always running from a confrontation when it
Happens to get heated for a minute, only
As I learn the hard way, long and stupid, will I
Join the conversation and its tension?

[Chorus]
Don't laugh, my voice cracks
All cuts scab, I'll adapt

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2]
Always gunning for an exit, I can't help it
See a crack in the glass, I can drip in by the
Skin of my teeth, crooked, leaving nothing for the
Next one, dry cup, fill lines, not an explanation

[Chorus]
Don't laugh, my voice cracks
All cuts scab, I'll adapt