You're probably having the same conversations with your friends That I always have with mine About how I'm too hung up and how I need to just get over it But these kinds of wounds can only heal with time So let me know if ever there is anything that I can do To help you out or make you feel alright 'Cause I still think about you often, I still wonder how you're doing I still fear that you'll let this world dim your light I'm sorry for it all I'm sorry for it all For it all I've never felt less like myself Than when I'm naked in reflections Truly wish that I could exit this body And it's coming on again Starting to crush again Can't wait to fuck up every friendship that I've made But I've never felt more like myself Than when I'm drunk alone At 3 a.m. again 'Cause my stupid brain can't help but get attached To every person whose attention Even barely starts to drift a bit my way Oh, here we go again Here we go again