Letras
She said I should get back on medication
I quit SSRIs too soon
I shoulda listened
These wrists don't look like they'll make it
Til death do us part
I said "I do"
I bid thee adieu
Just give it time they say
It's for the best and you'll move on
I say she'll miss me when I'm gone
When I get over all the pills
Over all the sex
When I'm over all the shit that she did
I'll still need help getting over myself
I would get so hard when I'd think of her taste
But now I get it up when I think of falling off the Golden Gate
Shooting bleach and severing carotid arteries
Yeah maybe then my dear you'd pay attention to me
How can she do this to me
Doesn't she know who I think I am
Think I am
When I get over all the pills
Over all the sex
When I'm over all the shit that she did
I'll still need help getting over myself
People like us don't do self aware
We self destruct
There must be something I can take
Someone to numb the pain
Something I can swallow but my pride
Besides change
When I get over all the pills
Over all the sex
When I'm over all the shit that she did
I'll still need help getting over myself
When I get over all the pills
Over all the sex
When I'm over all the shit that she did
I'll still need help getting over myself