Teksty: Gretchen. Mouth Full Of Nails. Nevermind.

(verse 1)
If you'd try to understand
the reason for my dissention
a careless word
a slight of hand
a paranoid aprehension

(pre-chorus 1)
Could it be, that you're feeling all alone?
as you sit on your self-appointed throne
and your fans, with their hands up in the air
smile at you

(chorus)
nevermind, wait just a minute
nevermind, only for a moment
nevermind, what was I going to say?
nevermind, wait just a minute
nevermind, if only for a moment
nevermind, I just forgot what to say

(verse 2)
If you'd try to realize
the difference between us
when I choose to draw the line
well, will that be the instant?

(pre-chorus 2)
Cause it seems, that you're feeling all alone
as you sit on your self-appointed throne
and your fans, with their hands up in the air
smile at you

(chorus)
(chorus)