There are dead ends and there are happy endings
There are people and people that they’re hurting
There’s a lot to swallow and I don’t wanna
There’s a dark cloud in my head that smells like marijuana
Message in a bottle, finger on the throttle
Hard to post a pic when they’re all f#cking models
Can you hear me through this microphone?
I could leave a note or I could write a novel
I can’t see straight, I took too many drugs
I’m literally out my brain
Locked in her green room
With some f#cking strangers
Asking me about my day
And I don’t really know what to say
Ay ay ay ay
You can call it what is or call it nothing
You can’t lie to me ’cause I know it’s coming
Check your pocket or TV for some breaking news
The earth is dying just like my will for trying
And I think it’s time to move
Message in a bottle, finger on the throttle
Hard to post a pic when they’re all f#cking models
I could give it all up and go home
I could leave a note or I could write a novel
I can’t see straight, I took too many drugs
I’m literally out my brain
Locked in her green room
With some f#cking strangers
Asking me about my day
And I don’t really know what to say
Ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
Ay ay ay ay ayyy
Oh with some f#cking strangers
Oh ay heyy
Oh
I don’t really know what to say
With some f#cking strangers
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