in the car

You're not who you said you are Liar, why you claim to be? Leave the club and hold my hand We'll die off what we claim to need You're not who you say you are Makes it hard for me to see Got me fucked up in the car Makes it easier to deal I can't stand to see you bleed When the reason for it's me Turn Adam up Turn off the lights (GothBoiClique) You're not who you say you are Liar, why you claim to be? Leave the club and hold my hand We'll die off what we claim to need