Prozac, I take it so I can breathe I chase highs, been like this seventeen Though it was fire at the start Lately, it's embers on this charcoal heart Lighting up the match And blazing it through the end Damn, I think this could be all over Oh my God, it's fucking October Probably time to get myself sober 'Cause I'm too hot to be this hungover Running away, sick of the truth I'd rather give it up instead I fucking hate change I'd rather be chained Where the hell are all my friends? Baby, it's over now to all that had a doubt Watching the girl facing all of her struggles It's been kind of a mess, though (What?) Damn, I think this could be all over Oh my God, it's fucking October Probably time to get myself sober 'Cause I'm too hot to be this hungover Damn, I think this could be all over Oh my God, it's fucking October Probably time to get myself sober 'Cause I'm too hot to be this hungover I know that you know I'm too hot to be I know that you know I'm too hot to be I know that you know I'm too hot to be I know that you know I'm too hot to be Be this hungover Damn, I think this could be all over Oh my God, it's fucking October Probably time to get myself sober 'Cause I'm too hot to be this hungover Damn, I think this could be all over (I know that you know I'm too hot to be) Oh my God, it's fucking October Probably time to get myself sober (I know that you know I'm too hot to be) 'Cause I'm too hot to be this hungover