Shouldn't tell you that I have a problem
With alcohol, I'm lying on bottles
In the fucking morning I don't know where to go
It's always my fault, it's always my fault
When she tells me that she loves me
I don't know who to believe
Should it be my brain telling me that I'd
Look so pretty undersea, deceased?
Oopsies, baby I don't know what's become of me
Getting kinda sick of seeing empty walls
But it's all I know, I miss mia, smoking dope
And I was on a slope, but now life is going so slow
Feel like a useless mope.
Now everywhere I go, someone telling me
Boy you better spit it, you don't need it
But I think that you are, full of shit
I don't wanna be bitching, you got me stuck on you
And even if you go, I need you on the phone
Cause I got something you need, and I need
I just wish you could see, it's me
And you know I won't force that I won't fight back
I know you just wanna be alone
Nowadays everything, turn to grey, it's only Monday
And I'm singing this song like why
Do I keep on getting High?
First of all, I'm on a stall, and I need to know
Why the fuck I'm always feeling like an old man
Always staring through the paddock
Turning on the television
Wish I had a vision, that never happened
It's such a tragic
I wanna know, am I different?
Is there something about me
That makes you not wanna forget me?
I don't know, coz there's something about you
I don't want to ever forget
