“Something is probably wrong about me.”

I’m rebooting soon as I am able
Every other day I’m wondering.
What’s a human gonna be like?
What’s a way just to be confident?
These sweet instincts, ruin my life.

Every other day, I’m wondering..
Was it a mistake to try and define?
What I’m certain’s mad incompetence
These sweet instincts, ruin my life..