Menthol

Menthol shooting to my brain

Cop light motorcade

There's a lotta stupid shit I've done

But baby, it's ok

Nothing to do in quarantine

Drive fast, hitting 119

People, pray for me cause I'm on the edge

Of stupid and insane

I've been through nothing but trouble and heartache

And looking for something

And yelling, and crying, and fighting, and hoping

That speeding and turning will soon get me dying

I've been so lucky to have all that I have, I still feel so ugly

Not outside, but inside, and true love's what I need

So if you don't love me, then you can't afford me

(Will it ever be the same?)

Menthol shooting to my brain

Cop light motorcade

There's a lotta stupid shit I've done

But baby, it's ok

Nothing to do in quarantine

Drive fast, hitting 119

People, pray for me cause I'm on the edge

Of stupid and insane