Fucking With My Head

Fuckin’ with my head, kinda’ wish that you were
Fuckin’ me instead
I’m convinced that you’re gonna stick around when
I have a mental breakdown again
And I for sure will

Fuckin’ with my head, kinda’ wish that you were
Fuckin’ me instead
I’m convinced that you’re gonna stick around
When I have a mental breakdown again
And I for sure will
And I will

And I’m stuck outside your apartment and I’m on cocaine
You won’t let me in and the fries got cold in the freezing rain
(Talk and talk)
And I’m stuck outside your apartment and I’m on cocaine
You won’t let me in and the fries got cold in the freezing rain

Fuckin’ with my head, kinda’ wish that you werе
Fuckin’ me instead
I’m convinced that you’rе gonna stick around when
I have a mental breakdown again
‘Cause I for sure will

And I keep seeing you with my friends
Doesn’t matter I don’t really like any of them
For example
They just talk, and talk, and talk
Some more
And then they talk and talk, and talk some more
Love is suicide and all that (I know you’re waiting for it)

And I’m stuck outside your apartment and I’m on cocaine
You won’t let me in and the fries got cold in the freezing rain

Fuckin’ with my head, kinda’ wish that you were
Fuckin’ me instead
I’m suspicious that you’re gonna stick around
When I have a mental breakdown again
And I for sure will

And I keep seeing you with my friends
Doesn’t matter I don’t really like any of them
For example
They just talk, and talk, and talk
Some more
And then they talk and talk, and talk some more
Love is suicide and all that (I know you’re waiting for it)

Pop all my pills
Might chew them up
And I don’t drink too much
I drink enough, you can act like you give a fuck, by trusting me, but you don’t give a fuck