argyle - brakence

So can you

Fuck off I don’t need your hand

You thought it was love baby I was just playing so

Good luck with your next boyfriend

Cos I don’t want a girl don’t even want a man

I was trying to make a living

Well I did and now I don’t wanna live at all

And you wonder why I’m distant

My only friend was whatever I was tripping off

But you would never get it

You turned my personality into some kind of fetish

You think it’s all copacetic

I hit your pen and then I lost it

Ever since then I’ve been manic and exhausted

Think I wanna die and I can’t keep my mind off it

24/7 headache and I’m always nauseous

Cut my losses

I can never tell if it’s something I really wanted

Would you fuck off

I don’t need your hand

You thought it was love baby I was just playing so

Good luck with your next boyfriend

Cos I don’t want a girl don’t even want a man

I just

I just wanna be dead

I just

I just wanna be dead

I just

I just wanna be dead

Run away from me baby block my cell

Judgement day’s coming I’ma rot in hell

And I’m too fucking cowardly to off myself

All the talk don’t help, it does not go well

Okay I started all this shit as an outlet

Now everybody plug in where their mouth is

So I burned out all my thoughts are clouded

I was shocked by the shit that I shouted

And an old friend told me that I sold out

So I laughed and said all I wear is argyle

Cos you’d think that maybe I’d set the bar too high

When I’m struggling to find a way to waste my time

Just fuck off I don’t need your hand

You thought it was love baby I was just playing so

Good luck with your next boyfriend

Cos I don’t want a girl don’t even want a man

I just

I just wanna be dead

Fuck

I just wanna be dead

I just

I just wanna be dead

I just wanna be dead