I'm on my way to Vegas

Just trying to go somewhere where I'm nameless

Pretty close, can't call it a vacation

Just trying to stop my hands from shaking, shaking

Patience, it's getting pretty hard for me to fake it

I wish some else would take the wheel and drive

I'm not sure that I'ma make it through the night, no

Everybody else seems happy waking up with someone else

Good for them, I wish them well, maybe I just hate myself

The south of France could be Mojave, looks the same in Abu Dhabi

Feeling that's inside my body, wouldn't wish on anybody

Now I'm at the top floor of the hotel

High up but I'm in Hell

And I'm only coming down from here

I'm only coming down, down from

The top floor, hotel

I'm high up but I'm in Hell

And I'm only coming down from here

And I'm only coming down, I'm only coming down from here

Oh, no

Stranded in the desert

Diddy and some models, now my head hurts

Tried to find myself but I feel worse

Paris poppin' pills now I'm breakin', breakin'

Don't know why I feel so lost

I'm on a rollercoaster and I can't get off

Running out of options and I just can't stop

I just can't stop, I just can't stop

Everybody else seems happy waking up with someone else

Good for them, I wish them well, maybe I just hate myself

The south of France could be Mojave, looks the same in Abu Dhabi

Feeling that's inside my body, wouldn't wish on anybody

And now I'm at the top floor, hotel

High up but I'm in Hell

And I'm only coming down from here

I'm only coming down, down from

The top floor, hotel

I'm high up but I'm in Hell

And I'm only coming down from here

And I'm only coming down, I'm only coming down from here