Go ahead run around your head I bet that you run into me Cigarettes, tequila on your breath Now you're making me your enemy Roll my eyes I might go blind Now you're pissed Go and break your shit I didn't pay for it Narcissistic, tell your friends That I was wasted again My bad But it doesn't feel like my fault that you're mad And you're turning into a joke I'm not saying sorry when I'm not sorry at all No, fuck that Maybe it's in your head 2 am sneak my phone into the kitchen Hoping you don't like what you see Undercover looking for another Catch you slippin' lies through your teeth Roll the dice and paint a smile It's alright Keep faking it, you're doing great for a Narcissist, you tell your friends That I was wasted again My bad But it doesn't feel like my fault that you're mad And you're turning into a joke Roll my eyes I might go blind Roll the dice and paint a smile My bad But it doesn't feel like my fault that you're mad And you're turning into a joke