Fuck off, fuck off Hello, depression I hear your message Still don’t understand (ooh) I know we’re hurting Drugging and doping Death by our own hands (ooh) I'm sorry that I couldn’t be the One 'Cause we can’t run The end has come (ooh) I'm sorry that I couldn’t be the One 'Cause we can’t run The end has come (ooh) Hello, my mental You think I should but I can’t read your mind (ooh) Admit we fuck up Our wounds are healing Some can’t heal with time (Ooh) I'm sorry that I couldn’t be the One 'Cause we can’t run The end has come (ooh) I'm sorry that I couldn’t be the One 'Cause we can’t run The end has come (ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh