I'm on a diet this week
I don't know why I won't eat
& I stopped my therapy again
& the stuff inside my lungs
It started out as just fun
But now I can't see past the smoke and nicotine
I always ruin the party
I always leave with somebody
& I don't know who my friends are no more
When are we gonna stop starving our selves
Is there a number that helps
I think that nobodies well oh
WERE GENERATION DONT SAVE OURSELVES
Too late to bail before society fails
WE MADE FAKE FRIENDS WITH THE HELL
We're generation don't save ourselves
My panic attacks all I got
Work is getting a lot
And I'm too scared to get stopped when I walk home
Why did I come out this evening?
I'm seeing stars on the ceiling
I think my friends gonna leave me
Now I'm talking bout green cars,
Back drops
Curved walls
What's hot
We all know that we're faking it
We all know that we're faking it
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