作词 : Elliott Platt
作曲 : Elliott Platt
I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fvckin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fu*kin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit
Tired of this fu*king shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good
Victim of the great machine, in love with everything I see
Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury
Everything I do is wrong, 'cept for when I hit the bong
Hit the bong, feel good
Feeling shitty in my bed, didn't take my fvckin' 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 fu*kin' cash
Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fu*kin' brain in half
I'm not lonely, just a bit tired of this fu*king shit
Nothing that I write can make me feel good
Feel good
Feel good
Just don't wanna hate myself,instead I wanna feel good