Raw Thoughts - Baby Queen

I live in my mind and you can’t make this right

It’s labyrinthine, again, I’ve got to try

To get back in line and let it be benign

I’m not feeling divine

They say I’m unhinged and I don’t give a shit

They’ll never get it unless they sat under my skin

And saw what I did, actually, fuck that, God forbid

They see what I did

I got fucked up again, I was crying

Some hours in the A. M, I was writing

Notes on my phone, «Always keep raw thoughts close

When you get fucked up and you’re going back home»

Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend

In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend

All the meaning in emotion, I’m emotionless

And you’re sitting by the ocean thinking about sex

Thinking about

Me in the backseat, driving in your mum’s blue car

Why do I take these drugs?

Why do I go too far?

I liked the backseat, driving in your mum’s blue car

Why do I take these drugs?

Why did I get?

I got fucked up again, I was crying

Some hours in the A. M, I was writing

Notes on my phone, «Always keep raw thoughts close

When you get fucked up and you’re going back home»

Fuck it, girl, I really miss you, you were my best friend

In the hours when it falls, I try to comprehend

All the meaning in emotion, I’m emotionless

And you’re sitting by the ocean thinking about sex

Thinking about

I’m thinking about you and you’re thinking about sex

I’m thinking about you and you’re thinking about sex

I’m thinking about you and you’re thinking about sex

I’m thinking about you and you’re thinking about sex

I’m thinking about you

I’m thinking about you