I was down
I was out in my own
Feeling small
My heart was like a stone
Skinny love skinny love in my headphones
Pullin knives pullin' knives from my backbone
Livin life livin' life in monochrome
I'm past it, closed casket
How did we get this far?
Foot on the gas, we're bound to crash
Forgettin' who you are
Be honest
Oh god it's true
I don't miss you anymore
Killin time trace the cracks on my floor
Cut my hair, throw out my shirts you wore
Blow it up blow it up you text my phone
Cover up cover up in jet black clothes
Memories memories in acetone
I'm past it, closed casket
10 states away in Hollywood
You'll change your hair just cause you could
Don't say that you're misunderstood