I still try

To find another reason to explain my bad mood

I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food

I'm just out of tune

Trying to figure out the reasons of my bad mood

I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food

I'm just out of tune

A mystery to me

But oh, there must be a clue to solve this somewhere

A good old algorithm

But I ain't no detective so just feel free to share

And this case is getting cold

We ain't going nowhere

And this case is getting cold

We ain't going nowhere

I still try

To find another reason to explain my bad mood

I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food

I'm just out of tune

Trying to figure out the reasons of my bad mood

I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food

I'm just out of tune

And I don't need no sympathy

You're just way too good for me

Everything tastes just the same

And truth be told, it's not so great

Leave me with my disharmony

I need to feed with agony

All my torments in one plate

It's not so hard to understand

That I don't want to have a drink

With all your friends because

They just bore me

In a mood for a self-kill baby

For all I said, well, I'm not sorry

I'm just out of tune