I I I I can see you
I can see your halo
I can see your halo
I can see your halo
I can see over your halo

Shut the fuck up please
Might punch you in your face
That might help me calm down
And you don't miss me
I might not wake up, that's okay with me though
I OD on fentanyl, but you didn't call back
I guess that's your fault now

Wait, wait for me
Patiently
I'm coming down, to your account
I fucked your sitch
I'm sorry though
Care for me, like my mother did
I'm coming down, to your account

How could you give into
I'm trying to call back
I do not regret
What I said
In my head
But you knew what I meant
But you knew what I meant
But you left