reb&vodka

it's to the point where i don't know who i am

i'm at a place where i don't think no one cares

bruise my skin

throw my bag down the stairs

look me in my eyes and say you don't care

i've got some problems

i know that you've got yours

i'm not special

i'm nothing to adore

i drown myself with every lie that i told

i'll probably be this way until i'm old

listen up bitches

does anyone know the truth here?

i've been around and around and around and everyone fucking lies to me

and if anyone thinks i'm an idiot

come and find me

i wanna kill you

i smoke so much that i don't think that it's good for me

but i don't give a fuck

if you know a police officer tell 'em i said fuck him

bitch

and that's just the way it fucking is

bitch