(C45)

In the backseat of my friend's truck

I'm wishing you the best luck

But it's hard to cope when your whole damn life you've been entertained, yeah

So I hope you had a good one, couple months then I'll be all gone

Only thing that you'll see is my face and my bag and my fucking mattress

(How do you feel?)

Yeah, I don't feel anything at all

Gonna watch me change the way I used to walk

Guess it's not your fault, I'll just smoke it off

I'll let it all be gone, let it all be gone

The way I used to walk

My thing is

I honestly feel like you're really insecure

So is it okay if I stay another night?

Got nowhere else to be except by your side

I know there's no more second chances

So I'ma take another hit and fucking miss that flight

That's my bad, I left the lights on

Couple minutes, I'll be all gone

Only thing that I see is your face and your smile and it fucking haunts me

I don't feel anything at all

You watched me change the way I used to talk

Guess it's not your fault, I'll just smoke it off

I'll let it all be gone, let myself be gone

I'll let it all be gone, let myself be gone