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I’ve gotta get away somehow
This life is killing me, it’s true.
I’m praying on a heart attack
Cos I fuck up everything I do
I’m getting off the dating apps
This time I swear to god I’m through
They make me want to cut my hands off
And there’s no one there like you
Beside me, girl we might be
Done but I keep holding on
Thinking of regrets I’ve got busloads
Tweaking off my meds I don’t trust those
Sober and depressed at the punk show
Sipping on Pelly, hiding tears in the front row
I hope my therapist is happy
With all the ways that I have grown
My medication keeps me numb
So live laugh leave me the fuck alone
You said my smile pointed downward
We were too good to be true
I miss the person that I was
The times when I was still with you
Beside me, girl we might be
Done but I keep holding on
Thinking of regrets I’ve got busloads
Tweaking off my meds I don’t trust those
Sober and depressed at the punk show
Sipping on Pelly, hiding tears in the front row
