My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

I see you all the time you don't say hi to me

When I hear your voice I get anxiety and honestly

Nothing that you say is sitting right with me

You and mе could be another tragedy

And I don't likе to beg to differ

The blood I give you's getting thinner

You tell me you love me

You push and you shove me

The bottles getting hollow like lobotomy swallow me like

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

You try to play it cool I know you're lying

All the little things that you've been hiding

And I've been

Sayin' what I feel but you don't listen

You tell me that you cared but you didn't

It's seven a.m. in my bed and

We haven't slept yet I'm dead and

You leave out the front door

You're gone but I want more

And I hate that we do this

Every time that we go through it and

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

I ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close and try to start again

You put me through hell and back

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close

And try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

My bed is just like my head

You don't get out of it

Ain't heard a word you said

Your words are counterfeit

And every time I get close

And try to start again

You put me through hell and back

So what's the point of this

So what's the point of this

So what's the point of this