Lately I've been so fucking low
I keep the curtains closed
Wonder if I called you
Would you pick up the phone?
'At the tone, please record your message
When you've finished recording, you may hang up
Or press one for more options.'
Well I don't talk to no one
Just thought that you should know
I don't talk to no one
So it's not personal
Just two weeks ago
I lost all control
I was spinnin' out
In the middle of the road
Reminded me that time
I was by my father's side
With my mother and my sisters
And we felt his body cold
It was in the summertime
I fuckin' hate the summertime
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Lately I've been so fuckin' low
I keep the curtains closed
Maybe it's better if I go
Well I don't talk to no one
It's not personal
I don't talk to no one
I just hit the pedal
Push it to the floor
Never let it go
Until I'm spinnin' out
In the middle of the road
Reckless, yeah I know
I just want some control
Selfish that I'm gone
Whenever you need me most
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout that time
I was by my father's side
With my mother and my sisters
And we felt his body cold
It was in the summertime
I fuckin' hate the summertime
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
Take it all from me
And it's all just goin' away
And it's all just goin' away
All just goin'
Someday, someday