Don't wanna think about the time I've wasted

Fake, fickle friends are fucking overrated

And now I'm feeling all the worst sensations

You're left there lying in the bed, you made it

Fake friends they make no sense, but

All things come to an end

All of the texts you sent

You're all so full of it

Paranoia, nice to know ya

I tell my therapist

That I still feel like shit

Ignore the negativity

The internet is a disease

I wanna see you in my dreams

But I can't seem to fall asleep

My world is full of violent sounds

I always try to drown 'em out

I wanna see you in my dreams

But I can't seem to fall asleep

I still remember all the nights spent naked

Left it behind 'cause people get complacent

Feel bad about it but you can't erase it

Try to explain it but it's complicated

Fake friends they make no sense, but

All things come to an end

All of the texts you sent

You're all so full of shit

Paranoia, nice to know ya

I tell my therapist

That I still feel like shit

Ignore the negativity

The internet is a disease

I wanna see you in my dreams

But I can't seem to fall asleep

My world is full of violent sounds

I always try to drown 'em out

I wanna see you in my dreams

But I can't seem to fall asleep