I'm descending into hell It's the way you fuck my head up I think that you're something else Maybe something I'm afraid of I could be your wife estranged When you're off in Massachusetts Getting drunk as fuck all day While I'm cutting off my loose ends What's the worst that could happen? I just focus on my friends It's the way they walk in circles They're a seven outta ten On a scale of being difficult And I know that there's more But I'm just too stoned to grow up When I show up at your door Just pretend that you are not home What's the worst that could happen? What's the worst that could happen? Hit me down, hit me down so hard You're the best, you're the best so far Frozen like, frozen like snow You're the one, you're the one you know I could see me in a future not so distant And I'm falling hard Falling hard, falling hard I'm descending into hell It's the way you fuck my head up I think that you're something else Maybe something I'm afraid of I could be your every girl Everyone you ever wanted 'Cause I'm falling hard Falling hard, falling