I'm 3 shots deep in Bustelo but that's not why I'm jittery
I'm halfway to school on my bike and it's 2 in the morning
I'm pulling an all-nighter for the third or fourth time this week
So I don't know, just feel bad for me?
Or just talk to me?
I don't know

'cause I've been watching Heathers again
And I just need someone to stay up with me
I've been doing some things that scare me and I need someone to talk me down
I've been staying up past my bedtime and I need someone to talk to
I've been watching Heathers again, I'm boutta fuck around and call you
I'm boutta fuck around and call you

I'm 3 shots in
Of 100-proof self-destruction
And I am doing everything I can for attention
I'm doing anything I can for your attention

And you're probably doing fine
You've got an anime and a box full of wine, probably
And I'm gonna watch a scary movie because
Cowardly me can never call you without a reason

So you promise I've not wasting your time
And you tell me I've been wasting mine
Inventing a worthy reason to hit you up
Tell me I can call you whenever
Tell me you'd rather be together
And stay on the line with me 'til you pick me up
Until the end screen music wakes me up
And the credits roll