Backrooms

Hey, I miss you, can you call me back

Yeah, I'm mixing downers and uppers, pop me a Xanax for supper

I love it when I can't feel nothing, my end, I can feel it coming

Just another lost soul, just another soul lost, trapped in a dark hole

We're going too fast, down a really, really dark road

Phone screen looking like a weirdly-shaped barcode

Yeah, the light at the end of the tunnel is fading, my body's draining

I can't take this pain, I'm lost in my own brain

Got that stuff back then i let the nine bang

I know things have been rough for you lately, and

I just gotta tell you, I love you, more than anything, ever