BAR (feat. Jack Downey)

I'm falling off the deep end
I think that I'm creeping
Riding around your block in my infinity car
I'm off my medication
Because it makes me sleep in
Missing all my classes, then I wake up at the bar
At the bar
Off a bar
I'm off a motherfucking bar
Barred out
Time out
Body count is ten
Told you that I love you
Yeah I swore it'd never end
Have some common decency, an email or a text
But I guess it's kind of difficult when living with your ex
So I'm on the phone again
My consciousness is slipping in
My bank account is looking spent
And I get tattoos to get you wet
I'm waiting for a countdown
Better shut my mouth now
Mamma said it's mean so I've got nothing to say
I need an intervention
Or maybe just attention
Look you up and down until you're coming my way
Away
Away
Now why're you running away
Weighed down
Bogged out
Guess I'm still at ten
Hopelessly romantic
So they say I'm heaven sent
Haven't slept in eighty weeks, been waiting on a text
But I guess it's kind of difficult when living with your ex
So I'm on the phone again
My consciousness is slipping in
My bank account is looking spent
And I get tattoos to get you wet
At the bar again
I guess my consciousness is slipping in
I overdose on medication
Or a Flintstones vitamin
I don't remember what I took
A molly or a Vicodin
I'm running out
I'm running out
I'm running out of oxygen