Woah, you talking to a window I'm talking to a brick wall Oh, it's like strep throat Oh, I might as well not speak at all I cannot see through the flesh now I cannot understand her at all This is not stress, it's evil I see a blue winged beast through the thick fog But I'on pay it no mind No, I'on pay it no mind Blast through the stop signs No face nurse in the headlights I pick the skin from this hole in my face, I took it all off Look at this pitiful mess you have made 'cause you wouldn't fuck off I'm shaken up bitch, I'm cold There's room on the raft but I jump from the boat Coughing up blades in my throat They glow when I push through his chest To the core of his soul, we all die in the end I don't have time to be more than just friends She said "Make it make sense" I'm like "Does it make rent?" If it doesn't, I won't hesitate to cut it from my life, Like no discussion That's why I always get paid in the end I take the back streets home Spines froze when they peak out the window, uh Oh, this room full of people I'on even know I guess I'ma just drink some and then go But I can't feel my hands no more Feel the burn on my face on the floor Oh, the pressure made my head hurt more But I bounce back quick like Woah, you talking to a window Yeah, I'm talking to a brick wall Oh, it's like strep throat Oh, I might as well not speak at all I cannot see through the flesh now I cannot understand her at all This is not stress, it's evil I see a blue winged beast through the thick fog But I'on pay it no mind No, I'on pay it no mind Blast through the stop signs No face nurse in the headlights I pick the skin from this hole in my face, I took it all off Look at this pitiful mess you have made 'cause you wouldn't fuck off