[ Featuring The 8-Minute Miles ]
Headed for the deep end
It's Friday night I'm sleepless
I'll crawl up in my sheets and
Sweat away my regrets
I hope you think that I sound cool when I tell you my story
Then tell me yours, I will not snore unless you start to bore me
Just realize my eyes are dry, so if I start to drift it's fine
Just wake me up when you are done and I will say I'm sorry
Fell asleep I'm nauseous
This shit is gonna cost us
Fed up with my ego
Just call me out I'm see through
I can't take this anymore
No
Where do we go
I hope you think that I sound cool when I tell you my story
Then tell me yours, I will not snore unless you start to bore me
Just realize my eyes are dry, so if I start to drift it's fine
Just wake me up when you are done and I will say I'm sorry
I don't care
No I don't care
No I don't care
No I don't care anymore
No I don't care
No I don't care
No I don't care anymore
No, no, no, no
