I miss my mum but I don't call her enough But I still got time to get higher than the sun though I go to parties but don't know how to talk, how to talk, oh But you either
I overthink until I can't open up So we just lay here fading into our thoughts, oh You say you're okay but I know that you're not, no, you're not, oh But me either
I see you two, three times a week Ain't got no money in my jeans So help me out, I need to breathe Help me out, I need to breathe Take a ride inside your whip I pass the aux, you pass the spliff We can escape into the bliss Escape into the bliss
I don't need nothing but you and your toxins I don't need nothing but you and your toxins
Toxins, toxins
I know my iphone might be bad for my health But when it's dying, feel like dying myself Am I insane or just like everyone else I grow numb, I grow numb I don't know where it comes from
It happens two, three times a week Ain't got no money in my jeans So help me out, I need to breathe Help me out, I need to breathe Take a ride inside your whip I pass the aux, you pass the spliff We can escape into the bliss We can escape into the bliss
I don't need nothing but you and your toxins I don't need nothing but you and your toxins
Your toxins Toxins, toxins Yeah you, just you boy, just you Toxins, toxins
Two, three times a week No money in my jeans (no money in my jeans) Take a ride inside your whip I pass the aux, you pass the I pass the aux, you pass the spliff
I don't need nothing but you and your toxins I don't need nothing but you and your toxins
Toxins, toxins Oh baby, oh baby I know you do too Toxins, toxins
Compositores: Carlie Hanson, Leroy Clampitt, Stephenie Steph Jones