Don't wanna think about the time I've wasted
Fake, fickle friends are fucking overrated
And now I'm feeling all the worst sensations
You're left there lying in the bed, you made it
Fake friends they make no sense, but
All things come to an end
All of the texts you sent
You're all so full of it
Paranoia, nice to know ya
I tell my therapist
That I still feel like shit
Ignore the negativity
The internet is a disease
I wanna see you in my dreams
But I can't seem to fall asleep
My world is full of violent sounds
I always try to drown 'em out
I wanna see you in my dreams
But I can't seem to fall asleep
I still remember all the nights spent naked
Left it behind 'cause people get complacent
Feel bad about it but you can't erase it
Try to explain it but it's complicated
Fake friends they make no sense, but
All things come to an end
All of the texts you sent
You're all so full of shit
Paranoia, nice to know ya
I tell my therapist
That I still feel like shit
Ignore the negativity
The internet is a disease
I wanna see you in my dreams
But I can't seem to fall asleep
My world is full of violent sounds
I always try to drown 'em out
I wanna see you in my dreams
But I can't seem to fall asleep
Ooooooh