I know that you won't answer the machine
Though you said we would be out all week
So hear me out, the night has passed
And yet you're still full of adrenaline and substances
Yeah adrenaline and substances
Used to be so close to your thoughts
Now I just remind myself that I have my own
Count me out
Like you know how to do
I'll break down again (give it up, yeah give it up)
I choose to be sore
And never two again
I'd rather be insane
And you don't see what seems to be off
Or what I try to help you recall
Count me out
Like you know how to do
I'll break down again (I choose to be sore)
I choose to be sore
And never two again
I'd rather be insane (Oh I'll never be)
Two again
Give it up