I don't wanna feel a thing
Talking 'bout it makes me sick
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
Yesterday, I slept 'til sunset
Woke up on a hardwood floor again
I can't even count on half the people that I call my friends
Rolling through another blackout
I don't gotta act like I'm okay
Everything got better when I realized nothing matters anyway
I don't wanna feel a thing
Talking 'bout it makes me sick
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
I don't want your bad advice
Keep that baggage to yourself
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
I could show the whole world my scars
But that'd probably scare 'em all away
I would rather take another hit, put on a Band-Aid
I need help, I need help, I'm too stubborn to ask myself
I'm so tired, I'm unwell, I'm too broken to fix myself
I don't wanna feel a thing
Talking 'bout it makes me sick
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
I don't want your bad advice
Keep that baggage to yourself
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
Na-na-na-na (I've got no regrets)
You've got therapy and I've got no regrets
Don't know how much more I can take
I just know that I need to get better
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