I Hope Hell Isn't Real
I've got nothing to live for
And she knows that
Tear off another prescription
So I can get the fuck off of this couch
Hmmm
My life's so dull from these drugs
So I can meet their perceptions of me
Are my eyes bleeding from the sun, or is it just my reflection?
I can't tell, but all I know is that-
We're all so fucked up
But that's okay with me
And my mind's still numb from narcissistic dreams
If that's how we really feel
I hope that hell isn't real, yeah
Guess I'm alright when I'm laying in bed
You're feeling my dreams, I'll fuck over my friends
I try my best but I don't do well
Participation trophies all up on my shelf
Got a big mouth that shoots like a gun
Bet I'll be in hell when it's all said and done
And I can't even tell you at least to have fun
All my bad thoughts I can never outrun
My life's so dull from these drugs
So I can meet the perceptions of me
Are my eyes bleeding from the sun, or is it just my reflection?
I can't tell, but all I know is that-
We're all so fucked up
But that's okay with me
And my mind's still numb from narcissistic dreams
If that's how we really feel
I hope that hell isn't real
And she knows that
Tear off another prescription
So I can get the fuck off of this couch
Hmmm
My life's so dull from these drugs
So I can meet their perceptions of me
Are my eyes bleeding from the sun, or is it just my reflection?
I can't tell, but all I know is that-
We're all so fucked up
But that's okay with me
And my mind's still numb from narcissistic dreams
If that's how we really feel
I hope that hell isn't real, yeah
Guess I'm alright when I'm laying in bed
You're feeling my dreams, I'll fuck over my friends
I try my best but I don't do well
Participation trophies all up on my shelf
Got a big mouth that shoots like a gun
Bet I'll be in hell when it's all said and done
And I can't even tell you at least to have fun
All my bad thoughts I can never outrun
My life's so dull from these drugs
So I can meet the perceptions of me
Are my eyes bleeding from the sun, or is it just my reflection?
I can't tell, but all I know is that-
We're all so fucked up
But that's okay with me
And my mind's still numb from narcissistic dreams
If that's how we really feel
I hope that hell isn't real
Credits
Writer(s): Joel Ferber, Jack Dosik, Jacob Peskin, Austin Sellinger
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