im browsing through old history
comparing the state of minds
its 2 am and i did another line

                             insomnia became my friend
    when i had you over again and again
                        bolgs and instagram feeds
tattered souls and too much to drink

                                                          ­  seasons are changing
all these reasons
                                   i need to do some explaining
i skipped therapy
but i have scrapes on my knees
and my head under the sheets
darling please give it up for me
                                                       round of applause
                                                                ­        standing ovation
                                                                ­                  relapse again
cuts in my skin


**** what you need
im burnin down these trees
they call me the cloud queen
Im not on a thirty second high
i am on that all day
                                                             ­                                            all night
                                  good bye