Raw Thoughts

I live in my mind

And you can't make this right

It's labyrinthine

Again I've got to try

To get back in line

And let it be benign

I'm not feeling divine

They say I'm unhinged

And I don't give a shit

They'll never get it

Unless they sat under my skin

And saw what I did

Actually, fuck that, God forbid

They see what I did

I got fucked up again, I was crying

Some hour in the AM, I was writing

Notes on my phone, "Always keep raw thoughts close

When you get fucked up and you're going back home"

Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend

In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend

All the meaning in emotion, I'm emotionless

And you're sitting by the ocean thinking about sex

Thinking about

Me in the backseat, driving in your mum's blue car

Why do I take these drugs? Why do I go too far?

I liked the backseat driving in your mum's blue car

Why do I take these drugs? Why did I get

Fucked up again, I was crying

Some hour in the AM, I was writing

Notes on my phone, "Always keep raw thoughts close

When you get fucked up and you're going back home"

Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend

In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend

All the meaning in emotion, I'm emotionless

And you're sitting by the ocean thinking about sex

Thinking about

I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex

I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex

I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex

I'm thinking about you and you're thinking about sex

I'm thinking about you

I'm thinking about you