sick of myself

The medication didn't work
Broke up with him it didn't hurt
Put my heart into a prada purse
Still, feels like a pyro
Someone pass me the lighter

Do you wanna be someone
Do you ever wanna see somebody
Else in the mirror, cox nothing is clearer to me eeeeeeee

Sick of myself, sick of my cloth
Sick of these boys and their obvious Jokes
Sick of my tears, sick of my shit
Bored on my car think I'm gonna Crash it
Oh who

Who's down to places
I want some faces
Here I can you be you, you can be Me, we can be somebody
Ohhhhh
I'm sick of my, sick of my

Regret all when I open my mouth
Should sew it never let it out
My skin is crawling, must be Something wrong
Your personality is nice can I try it On?

Do you ever wanna be someone
Do you ever wanna see somebody
Else in the mirror, cox nothing is Clearer to me eeeeeeee

Sick of myself, sick of my cloth
Sick of these boys and their obvious Jokes
Sick of my tears, sick of my shit
Bored on my car think I'm gonna Crash it
Oh who

Who's down to places
I want some faces
Here I can you be you, you can be Me, we can be somebody
Ohhhhh
I'm sick of my, sick of my
Sick of my, sick of my