Gothic Mansion
And here's a little secret, my hairs died black and I don't give a fuck
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
And I was doing drugs in the hills when you called that time so early on Tuesday night
I told you that I was fine, but I just lied to you for the 100th time
These tears just leak so slow
Leak so slow
And I can't tell her why
She probably hates all my clothes
All my clothes
Cause I look like I died
And here's a little secret my hairs died black and I don't give a fuck
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
And you would have to do something stupid so damn stupid so damn fucking dumb
Like you were in the Crimson Peak with your hair died black and your left hand on a gun
And I might need therapy to help me breathe since you just left my stuck
And I might need therapy to help me see since you just fucked me up
And here's a little secret, my hairs died black and I don't give a fuck
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
And I was doing drugs in the hills when you called that time so early on Tuesday night
I told you that I was fine, but I just lied to you for the 100th time
These tears just leak so slow
Leak so slow
And I can't tell her why
She probably hates all my clothes
All my clothes
Cause I look like I died
And here's a little secret my hairs died black and I don't give a fuck
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
And you would have to do something stupid so damn stupid so damn fucking dumb
Like you were in the Crimson Peak with your hair died black and your left hand on a gun
And I might need therapy to help me breathe since you just left my stuck
And I might need therapy to help me see since you just fucked me up
And here's a little secret, my hairs died black and I don't give a fuck
And you don't gotta keep it you can tell the world that I don't give a fuck
Cause you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
No you're not in my Gothic Mansion My Gothic Mansion tonight
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Writer(s): Jacob Roberts
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