Lyrics

My breakfast is straight out the medicine cabinet A remedy for the aftermath of my habits Sometimes it's the ones who try to help That hurt the most I feel like we're playing tug of war and I'm the rope And i'm stretched to the limit but you keep on pulling it I'm gonna lose my god damned mind I'm gonna lose my mind I wanna hide away in the back of a cave In the top of a mountain Where no one can hear me And no one can see me So I don't have to deal with them And they don't have to deal with me 'Cause relationships are overrated Maybe I'm just tired and jaded But I'm sorry i just like myself More than I like you So call me anti-social Call it masturbation Either way it's a solo operation I'm just far more comfortable alone It feels like apathy Has gotten the best of me Because I'm so tired of you talking my ear off About all your problems I just can't fix I don't appreciate Unwanted company Your constant chatter reminds me Why I'd rather you leave me be So call me anti-social Call it masturbation Either way it's a solo operation I'm just far more comfortable alone Because people are ugly and people are hateful Destructive and greedy we're proud and ungrateful The world would be so much better off without us So swallow a bullet Or a handful of pills We're all compost in training There's graves left to fill Let's distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes Let's distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes It seems that everybody always has a bone to pick Or promise to break Never again will I make that mistake Of trusting anyone Trusting anyone Trusting anyone This is my misanthropic confession Human beings are a waste of breath And don't think I exclude myself I'm an asshole just like you Because people are ugly and people are hateful Destructive and greedy we're proud and ungrateful The world would be so much better off without us So swallow a bullet Or a handful of pills We're all compost in training There's graves left to fill! Let's stretch ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes Stretch ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes My breakfast is straight out the medicine cabinet
Writer(s): Whitney Rae Flynn, Jesse Edward Sendejas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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