I could be yours if you wanted me I'm sure I could find the time My heart's in a pile of discarded things I'll brush off the dust and the grime
We could go out if you wanted to Talk about things that you like I don't have a lot I can offer you But I can be fun if I try
I am a robot My heart is a clock in a tin box There's bugs in my brain and my jaw locks up when I try to ask you to stay Disengage
I never was much for conversation I never know quite what to say I don't have a very good explanation For why my head glitches this way
I could be just what you're looking for But so far it's too hard to tell cuz I can't remember how to be normal I'm sociopathic as hell.
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I'm thinking too much It's just OCD mixed with bad luck Yeah I might be strange And this heart is a spare And I'm damaged and I'm scared But God dammit, I've got to be brave Disengage