So you love a new man
The same man your whole life
He's mr perfect, so picture perfect
God damn I hate his soul
I'm on a diet of coffee and carbs
I hear he eats kale from mars
And yes, drinks whiskey neat
I bet he always lands on his feat
Climbing higher up the wrong tree
Now I'm falling to my knees
What a pinnacle of who you wanna
F*ck
I'm on a train to nowhere fast
He take trips to acid mountain
Burning trees for days
I'm just searching for meaning
In all the wrong places I'll hide
Bring me down or bring me alive
And dead
I'd rather be dead
Climbing higher up the wrong tree
Now I'm falling to my knees
What a pinnacle of who you wanna be
I've never been to Paradise
I don't think I ever will
I've been climbing up the wrong tree
Now I'm falling to my knees
What a pinnacle of who you wanna be