FASHION

(Sha!)

Aren't I just the worst?

I'd want me to die

Would you sift my dirt?

Save me one more time?

None of this is real

Or is it?

None of this is real

Pistol in my jeans, a fashionista

This sheet won't get clean when you always sleep there

Well, none of this is real

Or is it?

None of this is real

I want you desperate and cold, everything I don't want

I feel my brain getting cold, still I don't make sense too much

I can't freaking stand it, I hate being panicked

Don't leave me, I'm chasing, I hate me enough

It's really not that bad

If bad couldn't get worse

I say things like that

And leave you in my shirt

Hoping none of this is real

Or is it?

I hope none of this is real

Pistol in my jeans, a fashionista

This sheet won't get clean when you always sleep there

None of this is real

Or is it?

None of this is real

I want you desperate and cold, everything I don't want

I feel my brain getting cold, still I don't make sense too much

I want you desperate and cold, everything I don't want

I can't freaking stand it, I hate being panicked

I can't breathe, can't stand it, I hate being loved