Lose this and you lose it all
Shadows forming on the wall
Stargaze with my naked eye
But there's nothing in the sky
Could you pour hot water on the ants in my bedroom
Your relatives called they said that they missed you
We'll do nothing this week and nothing the next too
My head gets so loud at night sometimes
It's easier to think it was on purpose
It's easier to think it was on purpose
It's easier to think it was on purpose
'Cause they say that time heals all wounds
And that we all know
But what if the wound
The wound doesn't close
Let me take a second now
Pretend I didn't fuck it up again
If I could turn my time around
Maybe won't forgive myself for being such a mess