Talking to myself

[Verse 1:]
It's harder to be yourself than anyone else
So let's have a party
We're like heroin chic, but not that chic
We're just cold and strung out and starving
I wish that I was dead, I wish that you were dead
And we could all just disappear
With the thoughts I think, and the blood and the ink
You can't blame a guy for cutting off his ear

[Chorus:]
And I miss you
And I'm sorry
I'm talking to myself now
Isn't that alarming
And I miss you
And I'm sorry
I'm talking to myself now
Isn't that alarming

[Verse 2:]
I don't wanna get out of bed
But it's yours, so I have to
It's the least I could do to thank you
For finding me on the floor of your bathroom
We could talk or we could fuck
Or keep pretending like we don't do either onе
Don't get attached, no hard feelings
That was the dеal. Didn't you have fun

[Chorus:]
And I miss you
And I'm sorry
I'm talking to myself now
Isn't that alarming
And I miss you
And I'm sorry
I'm talking to myself now
Isn't that alarming