problems

Oh, God, I ain't nothin' to see My eyes red, feel dead, I ain't slept in a week And I'm too tired to deal with all your shit And it's okay if you can't stay I gotta couple things I should probably do anyway But I can't seem to get you out of my head But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean We got problems? But you know I still got my options And I want to tell you I'm good so bad I'm ignoring my conscious All you wanted was a promise But some things never get made So go on, tell me I'm trash like that Yeah, I don't wanna be saved It's been three days since you left I need a couple cigarettes just to take off the edge And I can't seem to breathe, it hurts my chest But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean We got problems? But you know I still got my options And I want to tell you I'm good so bad That I'm ignoring my conscious All you wanted was a promise But some things never get made So go on, tell me I'm trash like that Yeah, I don't wanna be saved I don't wanna be saved, oh I don't wanna be saved, oh I don't wanna be saved I don't wanna be saved I don't wanna be saved We got problems But you know I still got my options And I want to tell you I'm good so bad That I'm ignoring my conscious All you wanted was a promise But some things never get made So go on, tell me I'm trash like that Yeah, I don't wanna be saved