(I miss you, Angel) Dude, I haven't left my house in so fucking long, bro, fuck (DJ kurtains)
Slam my head against the wall
'Til I can't really feel at all
I tried so hard to brush it off
Need ego-death and Adderall (Mommworld)
Slam my head against the wall
'Til I can't really feel at all
I tried so hard to brush it off
Need ego-death and Adderall
Yeah, broken bottles, broken glasses
Skipping meals and skipping classes
Everything fades and it passes
And I've never been more than average
I've been tryna nod, to keep my head up, let up
And I don't talk to people unless they set up, set up
Fucking with your friends, I'm getting fed up, fed up
Maison Margiela suit, I'm a getup, getup
Open Verse
Slam my head against the wall
'Til I can't really feel at all
I tried so hard to brush it off
Need ego-death and Adderall (Mommworld)
Slam my head against the wall
'Til I can't really feel at all
I tried so hard to brush it off
Need ego-death and Adderall