Running on empty, you know I never get sleep

Your next, hes the best me

Better version of me
You try conversate, I got a face like a zombie
Losing my mind, slowthai, its Ted Bundy

How Im wired, I admired every time you got me with food

I was hungry, mmh, got too comfy

Love me hours, bond me, didnt think much of me

I dont blame you if you was me, I would probably hate you
But your love, for that Im grateful
Truly scrumptious angel

You made up stories, I dont blame you
But the plot gets thicker like your shape do
Youre too sweet like grapefruits
Too sweet, bitter whilst I faced you

You made up stories, I dont blame you
But the plot gets thicker like your shape do

Youre too sweet like grapefruits
Too sweet, bitter whilst I faced you


Affected, disconnected

Assuming the worst, youre obsessive

I blame you like you blame me (why do you blame me?)

I dont hate you like you hate me

Theres a thin line divide
Theres тонкая грань, разделенная, пойманная в слип-галстук, как slipknot,
Caught in a slip tie like a slipknot

Im not a rabbit, fuck like rabbits (fuck like)
Then we break up (why do we break up?)

Arguments, shit I couldnt imagine

Then we break up, I dont blame you

That you blame me, I dont blame you (i dont)

You made up stories, I dont blame you
But the plot gets thicker like your shape do
Youre too sweet like grapefruits

Too sweet, bitter whilst I faced you


You made up stories, I dont blame you

But the plot gets thicker like your shape do

Youre too sweet like grapefruits

Too sweet, bitter whilst I faced you