Woah, you talking to a window
I'm talking to a brick wall
Oh, it's like strep throat
Oh, I might as well not speak at all
I cannot see through the flesh now
I cannot understand her at all
This is not stress, it's evil
I see a blue winged beast through the thick fog
But I'on pay it no mind
No, I'on pay it no mind
Blast through the stop signs
No face nurse in the headlights
I pick the skin from this hole in my face, I took it all off
Look at this pitiful mess you have made 'cause you wouldn't fuck off
I'm shaken up bitch, I'm cold
There's room on the raft but I jump from the boat
Coughing up blades in my throat
They glow when I push through his chest
To the core of his soul, we all die in the end
I don't have time to be more than just friends
She said "Make it make sense"
I'm like "Does it make rent?"
If it doesn't, I won't hesitate to cut it from my life,
Like no discussion
That's why I always get paid in the end
I take the back streets home
Spines froze when they peak out the window, uh
Oh, this room full of people I'on even know
I guess I'ma just drink some and then go
But I can't feel my hands no more
Feel the burn on my face on the floor
Oh, the pressure made my head hurt more
But I bounce back quick like
Woah, you talking to a window
Yeah, I'm talking to a brick wall
Oh, it's like strep throat
Oh, I might as well not speak at all
I cannot see through the flesh now
I cannot understand her at all
This is not stress, it's evil
I see a blue winged beast through the thick fog
But I'on pay it no mind
No, I'on pay it no mind
Blast through the stop signs
No face nurse in the headlights
I pick the skin from this hole in my face, I took it all off
Look at this pitiful mess you have made 'cause you wouldn't fuck off