Hey Anna
With your hand on my shoulder
You being honest
You being honest
"Hey Anna, I'm Sorry
I'm coming off this, I can't process"
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
Made
Me drive down from out of state
To clean up all the mess you made
It's a classic case of psychopathic
I'm doing good
Not that you asked
I see your selling t-shirts on the internet
Like it's 2014
Do you finally feel seen?
(Whoa)
With your hand on my shoulder
You being honest
You being honest
"Hey Anna I'm sorry
But I'm coming off this
And I can't promise"
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
Made
Me drive down from out of state
To clean up all the mess you made
It's a classic case of psychopathic
Perfect, you think I'm so perfect
Really I'm just nervous
Really I feel bad for you cause you still try to
Tell me "don't worry, baby" like I'm seventeen
I don't know what you mean
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
And
I'll retire the heavy weight
Of loosing games you like to stage
It's a classic case of psychopathic
And if you're lonely, you can call me, baby
Call me, baby
You being honest
You being honest
"Hey Anna, I'm Sorry
I'm coming off this, I can't process"
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
Made
Me drive down from out of state
To clean up all the mess you made
It's a classic case of psychopathic
I'm doing good
Not that you asked
I see your selling t-shirts on the internet
Like it's 2014
Do you finally feel seen?
(Whoa)
With your hand on my shoulder
You being honest
You being honest
"Hey Anna I'm sorry
But I'm coming off this
And I can't promise"
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
Made
Me drive down from out of state
To clean up all the mess you made
It's a classic case of psychopathic
Perfect, you think I'm so perfect
Really I'm just nervous
Really I feel bad for you cause you still try to
Tell me "don't worry, baby" like I'm seventeen
I don't know what you mean
If I hold my breath I'd end up dead
So I let you let me down instead
This happens
When you're batshit
And
I'll retire the heavy weight
Of loosing games you like to stage
It's a classic case of psychopathic
And if you're lonely, you can call me, baby
Call me, baby
Credits
Writer(s): Constantine Anastasakis, Anna Shoemaker
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