Oh, you do? Okay Just keep right on chopping there No, no, no
Sarah's with Jack, Johnny's with Jane Jenny's hung up on what's-his-name I go home alone, I wake up the same Other side of my bed is always main
I need a warm body, I'm freezing to death I hate my thoughts and I miss your head But it won't be you 'cause I know just how it ends I'll never do that again (Again)
I would call you if you paid me in cash I would call you but I'd rather eat glass I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back I would call you if there was a reward I would call you but I'm not that bored I would call but I don't hate myself anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore
I need to be touched or I'm gonna die Need to find somebody nеw but every time I try Thеy're a bit to the left, they can't get it right I always send them away before the end of the night
I need a warm body, I'm freezing to death I hate my thoughts and I miss your head But it won't be you 'cause I know just how it ends I'll never do that again
I would call you if you paid me in cash I would call you but, but I think I'll pass I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back I would call you if there was a reward I would call you but I'm not that bored I would call but I don't hate myself anymore
Don't hate myself like that anymore Don't hate myself like that anymore
I would call you if you paid me in cash I would call you but I'd rather do math I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back I would call you if you paid me in cash I would call you but I'd rather eat glass I would call you if I wanted a knife in the back I would call you if there was a reward I would call you but I'm not that poor I would call but I don't hate myself anymore (More, more, more)
Don't hate myself like that anymore Don't hate myself like that anymore (More, more, more)
Compositores: Olivia O'Brien, Day Wave & Sydney Ross Mitchell