| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| So I wouldn’t have to check my phone
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| So I could spend a day alone
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| And not feel like everybody hates me
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| Making plans on another planet daily, lately
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| Ah-ha, I’m just kidding
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| I packaged up my pain today
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| And wrapped the box in cellophane
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| It’s clear so I can see inside
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| To watch the worst of me escape
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| But I like your apartment
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| I like how your hair smells
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| It buries all my problems
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| Until I forget the details
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| That’s all I can talk about without hurting your feelings
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| So check out all the love I get, it’s fake
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| And doesn’t happen at all
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| It doesn’t happen at all (at all)
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| So I wouldn’t have to check my phone
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
|
| So I could spend a day alone
|
| And not feel like everybody hates me
|
| Making plans on another planet daily, lately
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| Ah-ha, I’m just kidding
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| I buried all my pain today
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| Shallow, not too far away (not far)
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| If you looked then you could see inside (inside)
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| And watch the worst of me escape
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| Plan A, Plan B
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| Remember I’m still hurting
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| Mental, physical, and cyclical but what they hand me
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| Plan C, plan D
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| You can’t kill what you can’t see
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| I’ll take on every little thing you hand me
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| But I like your apartment
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| I like how your hair smells
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| It buries all my problems
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| Until I forget the details
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| That’s all I can talk about without hurting your feelings
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| So check out all the love I get, it’s fake
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| And doesn’t happen at all
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| It doesn’t happen at all (at all)
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
|
| So I wouldn’t have to check my phone
|
| I wish I was dead sometimes
|
| So I could spend a day alone
|
| And not feel like everybody hates me
|
| Making plans on another planet daily, lately
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| I wish I was dead sometimes
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| Ah-ha, I’m just kidding
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| (He's just joking, it’s alright)
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| Not far away
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| (And repeat) |