Lyrics: We Are Scientists. With Love and Squalor. Callbacks.

I guess that I should probably leave right now
'Cause I'm already kinda sweaty and freakin' out
I gotta time bomb headache that's sticking down
I guess that everything is better when I'm not around

It's all outta context, there's nothing I'm into
Call it a complex, it's really quite simple
I'm tired of these hang-ups
I wish someone would call me back, how 'bout it?

Well, my tongue is hot and I'm singing songs
I got a million, only words for what you are
I gotta plastic bag and a broken heart
I guess that everything is better wherever you are

It's all outta context, there's nothing I'm into
Call it a complex, it's really quite simple
I'm tired of these hang-ups
I wish someone would call me back, how 'bout it?

It's all about context, there's nothing I'm into
Call it a complex, it's really quite simple
I'm tired of these hang ups
I wish someone would call me back

I said that I'm so sorry to bring you down
I guess that everything is better when I'm not around
And I'm so sorry to bring you down
I guess that everything is better when I'm not around
And I'm so sorry to bring you down
I guess that everything is better when I'm not around