problems - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Oh, God, I ain't nothin' to see

My eyes red, feel dead, I ain't slept in a week

And I'm too tired to deal with all your shit

And it's okay if you can't stay

I gotta couple things I should probably do anyway

But I can't seem to get you out of my head

But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger

Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean

We got problems?

But you know I still got my options

And I want to tell you I'm good so bad

That I'm ignoring my conscious

All you wanted was a promise

But some things never get made

So go on, tell me I'm trash like that

Yeah, I don't wanna be saved

It's been three days since you left

I need a couple cigarettes just to take off the edge

And I can't seem to breathe, it hurts my chest

But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger

Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean

We got problems?

But you know I still got my options

And I want to tell you I'm good so bad

That I'm ignoring my conscious

All you wanted was a promise

But some things never get made

So go on, tell me I'm trash like that

Yeah, I don't wanna be saved

I don't wanna be saved, oh

I don't wanna be saved

We got problems

But you know I still got my options

And I want to tell you I'm good so bad

That I'm ignoring my conscious

All you wanted was a promise

But some things never get made

So go on, tell me I'm trash like that

Yeah, I don't wanna be saved