I pop pills on the weekend just to feel something

I don't even think I'm cool

I hate talkin' to all these people

I feel like the drugs just helps with it all

I'm so done tryna make friends

Look, this shit is traumatising, I just wanna see it end (Fuckface)

So fun, never hesitate

Poppin' pills might hide the pain

But that shit drive me insane

I'm so done tryna make friends

Look, this shit is traumatising, I just wanna see it end

I'm so done tryna make friends

Look, this shit is traumatising, I just wanna see it end

Wanna see it end

Wanna see-e-e-e-e

Wanna see it end

Wanna-Wanna-Wanna see it

Wanna see it end

Let me be, let's be alone

I keep callin' you, but you don't pick up the phone

So what do we do?

What you puttin' me through?

All that shit's not true

But I've said nothin' to you

I got nothin' to lose

That's the old me, don't hold me to it

You owe me for putting me through it

I wouldn't know drugs if I didn't know music

Didn't quit, abused it

I ain't been home in weeks

I'm still bitin' my cheeks

I like the flashin' lights, still lookin' at me

So when we all grow old, and there's nothin' to see

No more metal in my teeth, just some more sugar in teas

I ain't been home in weeks

I'm still bitin' my cheeks

I like the flashin' lights, still lookin' at me

(me-me-me-me)

(Fixup—)

I've not been home in weeks

I'm still suckin' my cheeks in

Not much I believe in

To the weed again

I ain't been home in weeks

I'm still bitin' my cheeks

I like the flashin' lights, still lookin' at me

So when we all grow old, and there's nothin' to see

No more metal in my teeth, just some more sugar in teas