You said I'm your type

I don't know what I like

Give me a moment

Collect all my bearings

You can't bare it

When I leave you hanging

You said I'm your type

I don't know what I like

Give me a moment

Collect all my bearings

You can't bare it

When I leave you hanging

Stranded; in a world alone

Now I'm abandoned

What should I do with all these attachments?

I just find everything these days so distracting

I don't know; what am I supposed to do without you?

What am I supposed to do without you?

("Get out!")

I'm on a high life

Going so fast

I wanna die fast

Don't blink twice

I would've worried about the future of two

But now it's gotten to the point where I only think of you

You said I'm your type

I don't know what I like

Give me a moment

Collect all my bearings

You can't bare it

When I leave you hanging

You said I'm your type

I don't know what I like

Give me a moment

Collect all my bearings

You can't bare it

When I leave you hanging

("I don't give a fuck about what you said

I don't fucking care anymore

Get out!

Get out!")