Lyrics

(Lilyisthatyou) (I hate how it feels to ask for help) (When's it gonna all get better?) Relax after work with a drink 'Til I can barely hold on to the edge of the sink And then I 'Cause I don't wanna think And you don't gotta hold me down, baby I know how to sink, oh-oh I hate how it feels to ask for help When's it gonna all get better? (Better) I don't need a bad guy, got myself I know how to hurt me better You don't understand, you don't understand You don't know who I am, I get fucking sad Ooh, go a little harder Ooh, I need something stronger I know that I shouldn't complain But I got sex and drugs and drama where I should have a brain And maybe it's a side effect of my age 'Cause we're so overstimulated that we can't feel the pain, oh-nah-nah You don't understand, you don't understand You don't know who I am, I get fucking sad Ooh, go a little harder Ooh, I need something stronger Ooh, two hands on the bathroom sink (ahh-ahh, uh-ahh-ahh) Ooh, who's that looking back at me? (ahh-ahh, uh-ahh-ahh) You don't understand, you don't understand You don't know who I am, I get fucking sad You don't understand, you don't understand You don't know who I am, I get fucking sad
Writer(s): Kennedi Lykken, Chelsea Balan, Joseph Pepe, Dru Decaro, Lillian Davies, David Upadhya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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