Verse 1

Seems like all my moves backfire, I don't know what to do.

You leave me feeling like I'm stupid, don't you have a clue?

Every second the dread and anger in my chest grows more intense.

What can be the possible reason for your cruel prolonged silence?

Chorus

I always apply Occam's razor,

And it tells me you're just way too busy to take two minutes out and reply.

Then you come up with an excuse,

That feels like it's absolutely made up but I buy it anyway and I'm pacified.

That's why these days I don't know what to think anymore.

You always shove the most probably scenario out of the door.

Am I crazy? Oh, I wish!

I'm so sick and tired of this.

Verse 2

I tell myself it's the last time, but I'm well aware I'm lying.

I'm gonna send you a text again, and you'll leave me sighing.

Feels good to have someone at your hook, at your feet, at your mercy?

One little punch in the face might make you realize how you treat me.

Chorus

I always apply Occam's razor,

And it tells me you're just way too busy to take two minutes out and reply.

Then you come up with an excuse,

That feels like it's absolutely made up but I buy it anyway and I'm pacified.

That's why these days I don't know what to think anymore.

You always shove the most probably scenario out of the door.

Am I crazy? Oh, I wish!

I'm so sick and tired of this.

Bridge

I wish I could pack up my bags with the pieces of my heart,

Slam some self-respect into my stupid head so that I start

To act like a mature responsible girl.

Yeah, I'm done playing here.

Everything's now pretty clear.

You're still trying to feed me your lies but I'll spit them out.

I'll listen to my own reasoning, you're welcome to shout.

End Chorus

One last time with Occam's razor,

And it tells me you're just way too busy to take two minutes out and reply.

Then you come up with an excuse,

That feels like it's absolutely made up so I won't buy it now and be pacified.

You always shove the most probably scenario out of the door.

And I'm shoving you down now to your cold hard marble floor.

Am I crazy? Oh, I wish!

I'm so sick and tired of this.