Prozac, I take it so I can breathe
I chase highs, been like this seventeen
Though, it was fire at the start
Lately, it's embers on this charcoal heart
Lighting up the match and blazing it through the end

Damn, I think this could be all over
Oh my god, it's fucking october
Probably time to get myself sober
'cause I'm too hot to be this hungover

Running away, sick of the truth
I'd rather give it up instead
I fucking hate change, I'd rather be chained
Where the hell are all my friends?
Baby, it's over now to all that had a doubt
Watching the girl facing all of her struggles
It's been kind of a mess, though (what?)

Damn, I think this could be all over
Oh my god, it's fucking october
Probably time to get myself sober
'cause I'm too hot to be this hungover
Damn, I think this could be all over
Oh my god, it's fucking october
Probably time to get myself sober
'cause I'm too hot to be this hungover

I know that you know I'm too hot to be
I know that you know I'm too hot to be
I know that you know I'm too hot to be
I know that you know I'm too hot to be
Be this hungover

Damn, I think this could be all over
Oh my god, it's fucking october
Probably time to get myself sober
'cause I'm too hot to be this hungover
Damn, I think this could be all over
(I know that you know I'm too hot to be)
Oh my god, it's fucking october
Probably time to get myself sober
(I know that you know I'm too hot to be)
'cause I'm too hot to be this hungover