Sometimes when I can't sleep
I can feel the space I've put between
The only people I'd risk everything for
But if they'd whisper at my door
I'd probably hide under the sheets
I'm probably never gonna clean this house again
I'm probably never gonna see your mom again
We'll probably never see eye to eye, oh
I know exactly when you'll say goodbye
And you talk too much
Always showing up with a round of verbal ammunition
Now I'm ganging up with all your little minions
Cause they're afraid of you
And I'm afraid of you