[Hook]

Tattoos, dirty shoes, a bottle full of pills.
Anxiety, heartbreak, a house up on the hills.
Goth bitch doing magic, she just casting spells.
Gettin’ high all alone, we ain’t parallel.

[Verse 1]

Listen, we ain’t never been parallel.
That’s why I gotta forever bid you this farewell.
Gotta bid you farewell, yeah.
My life is a nightmare, not a fairytale.
Lemme tell you ’bout the dreams that I have a Xanny overdose,
And my mom breakin’ down in tears while she watch me die.
Fuck the route I took, ’cause 

[Bridge]

I can’t see nothing but the drugs in my hand.
Take them, pop another fuckin’ Xan, yeah, that’s what I think all the time (I’m sick, yeah). 

[Hook]

Tattoos, dirty shoes, a bottle full of pills.
Anxiety, heartbreak, a house up on the hills.
Goth bitch doing magic, she just casting spells.
Gettin’ high all alone, we ain’t parallel.

[Verse 2]

I’m a fallen angel, but the demons took ahold.
My thoughts decomposed into art.
Shit, my looks tend to be distasteful,
And hearts always ripped apart.
Now I’m stuck, overconsumed, I’m always overly misused.
She don’t fuck with me unless I got the drugs.
She don’t fuck with me unless I got the drugs for us.