sometimes i wish i was the skeleton on my necklace
still bitter and fucked up, man shoutout to my exes
four fucking relationships, and just now learned my lesson
all i got is hope to help me cope with my depression

i'm fucking insecure, i don't love a thing about myself
edge used to be straight, now i don't give a fuck about my health
but that's exactly what i get for not worrying 'bout my health
i feel like three days grace, i swear i can't escape this fucking hell

i'm standing on the edge, i'm 'bout to fall, can't catch a break
but i realize that's the only way i'll ever feel okay
'cause all these panic attacks i'm having every fucking day
is the only fucking imma ever clear my brain

isolation the only way i don't get my feelings hurt
but i'm sad all the fucking time, so i can't even infer
sometimes i just feel like my whole fucking life under a curse
sometimes i just feel like this shit only steady getting worse

sometimes i wish i was the skeleton on my necklace
god come strike me down to the ground and just leave me breathless
all i got is hope to help me cope with my depression
chemical imbalances equal to lethal weapons

sometimes i wish i was the skeleton on my necklace
god come strike me down to the ground and just leave me breathless
all i got is hope to help me cope with my depression
chemical imbalances equal to lethal weapons