Welcome to my one-tree Hell

Have this boy in his house ever

There's someone else and I can't forget her

I feel myself just to feel it better

And it's a pain hiding in my sweater

Go home, don't listen to me now

I'm alone in every word I say out loud

Twenty-seven years of getting too proud

Break your heart before you tear me down

Find it difficult to fuck me around

It's unusual to beat myself

I'm wrong

I love this boy in his house ever

I'm wrong

There's someone else and I can't forget her

Tricked and slipped and fell into a well (Yeah)

It's better here I can see the darkness (Okay)

There's no one else I can see regardless (Yeah; Yeah I know)

I think I'll stay to avoid the real out the shit (Okay; Oh yes)

'Cause me alone I'm the foot of anything

Fuck this, what is it but old gum or forever

Fuck this, what they have to go and spoil up

Twenty-seven years I'm getting too loud

Break your face before you tear me down

Find it difficult to fuck me around

It's atypical to beat myself

To beat myself

To beat myself, beat my—

To beat myself