| Waking up again without my phone
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| My wallets gone and it looks like this isn’t my home
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| How do I end up spending my nights alone?
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| When I’m blowing cash on strangers I think I know
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| ‘Cause all these people are taking me for granted
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| (All these people are bittersweet)
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| But I just let it happen so blame me
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| I need medicine to pick me up
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| My doctor said it’s not good enough
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| So I keep getting sick from smoking alone
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| I need chemicals to wake me up
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| ‘Cause in my head I’m not good enough
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| So I keep getting sick from smoking alone
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| Speaking up again when It’s not my turn
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| Intruding conversations with pretty girls
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| Talking to handsome men about what they earn
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| And how they’ll shower them with golden rings and pearls
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| ‘Cause all these people are taking me for granted
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| (All these people are bittersweet)
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| But I just let it happen so blame me
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| I need medicine to pick me up
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| My doctor said it’s not good enough
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| So I keep getting sick from smoking alone
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| I need medicine to wake me up
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| ‘Cause in my head I’m not good enough
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| So I keep getting sick from smoking alone
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| All I need is some degree of selfish apathy
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| All I need is some degree of honest self esteem
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| All I need is some degree of selfish apathy
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| All I need is some degree of honest self esteem |