Blessed hedonist
What's there to think about
Stomach hits the couch
Gracefully again
Reading on the web
Self-hatred at the bookends
And it'd be a godsend
If i ever outlive this
Teenage malaise
Buried in sheets for days
Teenage malaise
Burnt out for days
Finally leaving the house
Memorized your voicemail
Far from disrepair
Not the charred sheep i am
Guess i'm turning back
Tried to conquer the abyss
But drowned myself in it
You're the reflеction in my backdrop, honey
It'd be a godsend
If i еver outlive this
Teenage malaise
Buried in sheets for days
Teenage malaise
Burnt out for days
What's there to think about
Stomach hits the couch
Gracefully again
Reading on the web
Self-hatred at the bookends
And it'd be a godsend
If i ever outlive this
Teenage malaise
Buried in sheets for days
Teenage malaise
Burnt out for days
Finally leaving the house
Memorized your voicemail
Far from disrepair
Not the charred sheep i am
Guess i'm turning back
Tried to conquer the abyss
But drowned myself in it
You're the reflеction in my backdrop, honey
It'd be a godsend
If i еver outlive this
Teenage malaise
Buried in sheets for days
Teenage malaise
Burnt out for days
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