Heartbreak, when you coming back?
I'm sick of feeling good
I'm uncomfortable with that
Earthquake, when you gonna hit?
We been doing this for years
And I'm tired of this shit
I've got a million little things that I could say out loud
And if my problems made me money, I'd be rich by now
And when I say I'm doing fine, I mean please kill me now
I promise I'll make it easy for you, just help me out
I bet you're really glad we met
I say the right thing at the wrong time
I scared my parents half to death
Finding a darkness in the sunshine, all the time
Hurricane, when you gonna come?
I ain't having any fun
So I'm looking for the next one
And wildfire, if you're gonna hit
Please just make it quick
And light my cigarette on the way
I've got a million little things that I could say out loud
And if my problems made me money, I'd be rich by now
And when I say I'm doing fine, I mean please kill me now
I promise I'll make it easy for you, just help me out
Help me out, I've got something that I need to fix
I'm going through hell, going through hell, for the hell of it
We're going nowhere, kid, come on just lean into it
We'll watch our cigarettes all explode like spider webs
Across the emptiness, emptiness, emptiness
I've got a million little things that I could say out loud
And if my problems made me money, I'd be rich by now
And when I say I'm doing fine, I mean please kill me now
I promise I'll make it easy for you, just help me out
There's a million little things I'd like to say to you
And yeah, I got a lot of issues but no follow through
So when I say I'm doing fine, I mean I'm trying to
I promise I'll make it easy for you, just help me out