Daisy Chain Lyrics

Can we have a conversation and be honest for a sec

About the days since your last cigarette

And where the fuck you've been

Well I'd make a sizely bet

You woke up in someone's bed

While I sit here getting checked on by my friends

Yea I know that I'm a mess

And if my thoughts don't kill me

I might drink myself to death

And I know you're loving this

You'd show up at my funeral

In a tight fitting dress

Making eyes at the life you might ruin next.

So let's cut the accusations and

Just call it what it is

A couple years of drinking coffee

In between our arguments

It's become problematic

That your face turns my stomach

While I sit here getting yelled at by my friends

Yea I know that I'm a mess

And if my thoughts don't kill me

I might drink myself to death

And I know you're loving this

You'd show up at my funeral

In a tight fitting dress

Making eyes at the life you might ruin next

These are my problems

I only know one way to solve them

Getting through life so medicated

There's only one way this can go

Yea I know that I'm a mess

And If my thoughts don't kill me

I might drink my self to death

You're so oblivious

I hope you wake up someday

Fucking gutted by regret

You're the reason I'm like this

If I could only shut my brain off

Maybe I could get some rest

And I'm sure you're loving it

So you can show up at my funeral in a tight fitting dress

Spreading lies about the life you ruined