I put you inside a bottle, girl, I go close the lid

Girl, I'll make you live all of my (?)

I've always been the oddball that still picked (?) though I wish I'd lived

Are you happy, girl? Tell me what you really feel

What should I believe? This girl, I'm (?) still 'cause I'm in (?)

I'm taking all these pills to feel real

I'm taking all these drugs in (?)

Like, how much more can I take, girl

How much farther I'll go, I guess we'll never know

I feel like I'm just too much for you, I can't lie

I put you inside a bottle, girl, I go close the lid

Girl, I'll make you live all of my (?)

I've always been the oddball that still picked (?) though I wish I'd lived

Everybody thought I was the problem

Now I'm taking all these pills to feel real

She's with some other guy (?) telling him lies

This little orange bottle really helps my soul

It helps when I'm alone

It numbs me to the bone

Okay, I really only feel safe when I'm stoned

Alone in my home, no one to see my ugly face

Social isolation driving me insane

So I went and wrote some songs

And I tried to get my name out there

And now I'm up and not respected, it's the same

I'm a fucking idiot

Why did I think it would change a bit

I put you inside a bottle, girl, I go close the lid

Girl, I'll make you live all of my (?)

I've always been the oddball that still picked (?) though I wish I'd lived

Everybody thought I was the problem

Now I'm taking all these pills to feel real

She's with some other guy (?) telling him lies