Frantic, overdose

[Intro]
What is it like to talk to ghosts?
Probably no different than how you make me feel
'Cause now whenever I'm with my friends they don't see me the same
They just see me as the man you painted me as
You must love to see me alone
Stop preaching your fucking purity
Acting like you're tryna make things right
When you're actively tryna fuck me over
Like

I can't believe you're dragging this on
Haven't talked about you in months
And yet you still can't stop talking about me
Like, stop playing concerned
If you're just gonna take everything that
Means anything to me
And the only people that make me feel human

Just fucking grow up
Like, any semblance of a future we have together is gone
Especially after you texted my mom like
I can't make that shit up, like
Who fucking does that, that's insane
So

[Chorus]
Keep my name out of your fucking mouth
No, I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it
Ah!
Keep my name out of your fucking mouth
No, I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear
Keep my name out of your fucking mouth