Obsolete

Oh baby, I'm obsolete, I'm losing my mind again Oh baby, don't press delete, I'm loading If I took another drink I wouldn't stand Baby, I'm a boy I am no man I'll take it in reverse 'cause it's in trend I swear I'm sentimental when I'm on the mend I'm puttin' on my boots (He's puttin' on his boots) And when I'm on my feet I will run to you But lately I've been dead, so until then Decaying like a coastline in my bed Not again Oh baby, I'm obsolete, I'm losing my mind again Through guilt and jealousy, I'm bruising but I'm on the mend Oh baby, don't press delete, I'm loading my game to ten Oh baby, I'm obsolete, I'm losing my mind again Ooh, ooh I said I thought about religion, and If I had a verse would I be damned? Going face to face with morality All I did was take the sympathy I'm looking for my suit (He's looking for his suit) And when I'm packing gold I will come for you But lately I've been dead, so until then Decaying like a coastline on the edge Not again Oh baby, I'm obsolete, I'm losing my mind again Through guilt and jealousy, I'm bruising but I'm on the mend Oh baby, don't press delete, I'm loading my game to ten Oh baby, I'm obsolete, I'm losing my mind again