Where'd all my druggy friends go
Mississippi, San Francisco
They think I don't understand anything anymore
I miss how we used to speak the secret loser language
You blocked my number just because I stayed alive

If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me
If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me

Our tongues and our spit blue from blue candy
Kissed with numb lips and wondered what was up with
This landscape is a paradise when you close your eyes and
You're an asshole, you know, but I miss you

If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me
If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me

(Gonna break, gonna break me)
(Break yourself, yourself)
(Gonna break me)
(Gonna break, gonna break me)

If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me
If you're going to break yourself
If you're going to break yourself
You're gonna break me
You're gonna break me