Mm-mm
Mm

It's been a while since I burned it, insane
I used my lighter for a pack of twenty
I don't know where the fuck my Bible went
But I'm sure he'll forgive me

So please don't burn a hole in me
I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one knows you better than yourself

So don't worry
You shouldn't spend your money
on a dollar store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don't have an answer, even though I'm a know-it-all
So let it go, you'll never know
Nothing's wrote in stone
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poеm
Sorry
Baby, I don't have the answers
еven though I'm a know-it-all

Too many restaurants in Beverly Hills
My favorite dinner comes in packs of twenty-four
I came home through a windowsill
But I'm sure that she'll forgive me

So please don't burn a hole in me
I, I know it seems like they got what you need
No one knows you better than yourself

So don't worry
You shouldn't spend your money
on a dollar store miracle
Sorry
Baby, I don't have an answer, even though I'm a know-it-all
So let it go, you'll never know
Nothing's wrote in stone
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poem
Sorry
Baby, I don't have an answer, even though I'm a know-it-all
Let it go, you'll never know
nothing's wrote in stone (Wrote in stone)
You're on your own all because it's just a fucking poem
Sorry
Baby, I don't have an answer, shit
and maybe I know nothing at all