I was so clumsy in my early twenties,
I'd tell you more, but the memories are fuzzy.
I tried for better but the mess set upon me.
Held me down and wouldn't let me stop hitting myself.

In agreement, in agreement, in agreement, in agreement
Violent agreement with myself.

Got to a point where I was sick of my own sht,
This I knew, but I still couldn't own it.
So I said yes to things I should have said no to,
But isn't that just something that everybody goes through?

In agreement, in agreement, in agreement, in agreement
Violent agreement with myself.

I lost the beat. Lost a few in a row.
Laid down to let it pass, but it just never did.
So I lost even more.
I finally hit a wall, took it to the head.
It hurt like hell, but the stars were sure pretty.
I dusted myself off and gathered my grief and I said,
"It's time to get to know you."

In agreement, in agreement, in agreement, in agreement
Violent agreement with myself.

Safe to say, I feel a lot different these days.
I feel a lot different, feel a lot different, feel a lot different...