Mixing antibiotics with alcohol
When you kiss me, you say that I taste like methanol
Tell me that it's a crying shame
Drinking through the night and sleeping in the day
It's not me, it's not you
Sometimes we all do
The wrong thing
For the right reasons
I've been going through the seasons
Mixing escitalopram
With the person that I am
Didn't wanna change myself
But sometimes it takes a little more than self-help
It's not me, it's not you
Sometimes we all do
The wrong thing
For the right reasons
I've been going through the seasons
An emotional iron deficiency
I get so tired of bruising so easy
'Cause I know it's a crying shame
Closing the blinds on another day
It's not me, it's not you
Sometimes we all do
The wrong thing
For the right reasons
I've been going through the seasons
