I picked you up in my new ride Told you I just wanna talk to you and get high All alone on a Friday night In my room thinkin' 'bout how I wanna die I don't know what you like Guys like me, they don't wanna try I just sit myself and I write About my thoughts on this fucked up life I hate myself and everything All this shit I do, it'll never leave Me alone, I always think About all of the shit in my memories Throw you back to my memory I know it wasn't hard to forget me I been thinkin' back since you left me Throw you back to my memory Throw you back to my memory I know it wasn't hard to forget me I been thinkin' back since you left me Throw you back to my memory