Hotline

I'm the one with my foot always in my mouth

This time I called the hotline, no one picked up

I always assumed my insides would work themselves out

I guess I never grew out of trying to hurt myself

I would do anything to leave me

I would do anything, believe me

I'm the one with a stomach full of shame

And I've never met someone I couldn't blame

I used to run my mouth and cuss you out

I was a teenager that just wanted you to be proud

Oh, I would do anything to leave me

I would do anything, believe me

Oh, I would do anything to leave me

Oh, I would do anything, believe me

I lost touch with reality

I hate myself and I call it humility

Well next time I sink into my abyss

You'll know it from the bruises on my fists

Oh, I would do anything to leave me

Oh, I would do anything, believe me

Oh, I would do anything to leave me

Oh, I would do anything, believe me

I'm the one with a foot always in my mouth

This time, I'll call the hotline