| I don’t even know what fucking day it is today
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| I just know I was so hungover when I wrote this
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| Doubling my dosage
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| Right, got a «Fuck you letter»
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| Use a bloody fingerprint as the postage
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| All I want is someone to be close with
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| Whose emotions are stable, not fuckin' corrosive
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| I jumped out the boat then I sunk in the ocean
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| A iceberg is floating, I’m under it frozen
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| hypothermia Arctic
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| That’s the type of shit that make my heart tick
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| Here’s a toast to the bad life
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| A life full of shame, guilt, betrayal, anger, blame
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| And all the stuff that makes you wanna fuckin' relocate and change your name
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| Hopeless romantic, ha that’s so funny
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| Nah, I’m just hopeless
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| Hopeless romantic with romantic crossdown
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| Quote this nail me to a cross now
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| I wrote this to find truth, but I’m lost now
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| Infinite mistakes times two, I lost count
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| Standing on the tracks, waiting for the train
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| When it hits me, it’ll take away my pain
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| Trauma stress and fuckin' anger in my brain
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| Basically insane, crazy and deranged
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| I’m laying in the flames
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| They’re burning me alive, I’m waiting for the rain
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| It doesn’t come, it never will
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| I don’t believe in Heaven, but I know that Hell is real
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| 'Cause I’m here right now while I rap and record this
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| In fact the scenery is actually gorgeous
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| So gorgeous, I hope it’s in Venice
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| I used to be happy, a hopeless romantic
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| Now I feel no romance, less hope
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| Black heart thumping so hard, and my chest broke
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| up with a deathstroke
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| The only way that I can hold on is if I let go
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| I need to let go, I need to get a grip
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| Standing on the black ice and I didn’t slip (Woah)
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| I put cigarette burns on the seats of the rental whip
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| I’m rapidly taking a mental dip
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| I opened the Bourbon while driving and take me a little sip
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| If the cops pulled me over, I don’t give a shit
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| I’m already in prison, inside of my head where I’m living
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| The person that hurt me is me and I’ll never forgive him, uh
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| Hopeless romantic, I’m so schizophrenic
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| The iceberg inside of our heart is what broke the Titanic
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| Got shot up from flare from the deck of the boat then I panicked
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| Then jumped in the frozen Atlantic
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| Emotionally damaged, maybe I’ll move to a whole different planet
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| So I can just lay in the fields, where the opiums planted
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| If not, doc triple my dosage of Ambien
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| Hopeless romantic, I’m just hopeless
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| I don’t even know what fuckin' century it is
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| Maybe I’m under hypnosis
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| Maybe I’m dead and I don’t even notice
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| Fill up my heart with explosives
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| I’m a hopeless romantic…
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| Nah, I’m just hopeless…
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| I am not the person that you thought I was
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| You felt like I was sent by God above
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| Every love story that’s ever been told
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| Always seems to end with I’m not in love
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| You can’t drink me, and I keep it bottled up
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| What you gonna get? |
| What you gonna buy?
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| What you gonna have? |
| What you gonna have?
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| Goddamn baby all we got is us
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| I am not the person that you thought I was
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| You felt like I was sent by God above
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| Every love story that’s ever been told
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| Always seems to end with I’m not in love
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| You can’t drink me, and I keep it bottled up
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| What you gonna buy? |
| What you gonna get?
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| What you gonna have? |
| What you gonna have?
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| Fuck those possessions baby, all we got is us
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| I am not the person that you thought I was (I am not the person that you
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| thought I was)
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| You are not the person that you thought I were (You are not the person that I
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| thought you were)
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| We are not the people that we try to be (We are not the people that are…)
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| We are not the people that we need to be |