God, I'm Toxic

Missed texts haunt my phone again Retail therapist, I'm spent And I wish I didn't fuck up Every time I said I've grown up Can't help that I'm so self-obsessed Still drunk on the bathroom floor Cut my hair when I get bored Think I'm an emotional masochist It doesn't get better than this (doesn't get better than this) Can't stop it, it's chronic God, I get so toxic I might be neurotic But I'm fucking fine, I promise Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty Can't resist this Let me be a tragedy Wasting away between my sheets Got time to kill but not to sleep Wish I could put my phone down Addicted to the burnout My self-control is obsolete Can't stop it, it's chronic God, I get so toxic I might be neurotic But I'm fucking fine, I promise Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty Can't resist this Let me be a tragedy Can't stop it, it's chronic God, I get so toxic I might be neurotic But I'm fucking fine, I promise Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty Can't resist this Let me be a tragedy