Lily is that you?
(I hate how it feels to ask for help)
(When's it gonna all get be-)
Relax after work with a drink
Till I can barely hold on to the edge of the sink
And then I
'Cause I don't wanna think
And you don't gotta hold me down, baby
I know how to sink, oh, oh, oh
I hate how it feels to ask for help
When's it gonna all get better?
I don't need bad guy, got myself
I know how to hurt me better
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't know who I am
I get fuckin' sad
Ooh, go a little harder
Ooh, I need something stronger
I know that I shouldn't complain
But I got sex and drugs and drama
Where I should have a brain
And maybe it's a side effect of my age
'Cause we're so overstimulated
That we can't feel the pain, oh, na, na
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't know who I am
I get fuckin' sad
Ooh, go a little harder
Ooh, I need something stronger
Ooh, two hands on the bathroom sink
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Ooh, who's that looking back at me?
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, ah, ah
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't know who I am
I get fuckin' sad
You don't understand
You don't understand
You don't know who I am
And I get fuckin' sad
