Where im At
Get out of my head
You make me feel like I'm better of dead
This late night thinking fills me with regret
And now my sheets are starting to stain red
You can fuck off with your petty lies
And all of your artificial highs
All you do is make me wanna cry
And choke myself with my school tie
Get out of my head
You make me feel like im better off dead
This late night thinking fills me with regret
And now my sheets are starting to stain red
You make me feel like I'm better of dead
This late night thinking fills me with regret
And now my sheets are starting to stain red
You can fuck off with your petty lies
And all of your artificial highs
All you do is make me wanna cry
And choke myself with my school tie
Get out of my head
You make me feel like im better off dead
This late night thinking fills me with regret
And now my sheets are starting to stain red
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Writer(s): Braxton Hunt-nissen, Seth Bennett
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