I'm on a sugar crash

I ain't got no f**kin' cash

Maybe I should take a bath

Cut my f**kin' brain in half

I'm not lonely

Just a bit tired of this f**kin' s**t

Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

Victim of the great machine

In love with everythin' I see

Neon lights surroundin' me

I indulge in luxury

Everythin' I do is wrong

'Cept for when I hit the bong

Hit the bong hit the bo feel good

Feeling shitty in my bed

Didn't take my f**kin' meds

Hyperpop up in my ears

Everything just disappears

Don't wanna be someone else

Just don't wanna hate myself

I just don't wanna hate myself

Instead I wanna feel good

I'm on a sugar crash

I ain't got no f**kin' cash

Maybe I should take a bath

Cut my f**kin' brain in half

I'm not lonely

Just a bit tired of this f**kin' s**t

Nothin' that I write can make me feel good

Got the rest of my life just laid out

Where to now

Got the rest of my life just laid out

Got the rest of my life to f**k around

Got the rest of my life to make sound

Feel good