in the car

You're not who you said you are

Lied about what you claim to be

Leave the club and hold my hand

We'll die off what we claim to need

You're not who you say you are

Makes it hard for me to see

Got me fucked up in the car

Makes it easier to deal

I can't stand to see you bleed

When the reason for it's me

Turn Adam up, turn off the lights

(GothBoiClique)

You're not who you say you are

Lied about what you claim to be

Leave the club and hold my hand

We'll die off what we claim to need