(You're so useless)

You thinkin 'bout me, seething in yo' seat

All these demons in my head I can't even beat

Feelin' sick, stomach hurts, I can't take it now

Showin' up to the party, oh yeah I got a frown

What's the point of coping? You know I ain't comin' back

Seething to yo' seat cause I'm better, yeah you got it bad

It was, yeah, the worst, yeah, you copin', thinkin' otherwise

I don't even know, how I kept up, yeah with all your lies

What's the point of coming back? You know it ends the same

Use me for my stuff, yeah I knew it, yeah I gotta change

You are, yeah, the worst, oh my god, you make my stomach hurt

Promise you, I ain't comin' back, I'd rather be in dirt

You thinkin 'bout me, seething in yo' seat

All these demons in my head I can't even beat

Feelin' sick, stomach hurts, I can't take it now

Showin' up to the party, oh yeah I got a frown

What's the point of coping? You know I ain't comin' back

Seething to yo' seat cause I'm better, yeah you got it bad

It was, yeah, the worst, yeah, you copin', thinkin' otherwise

I don't even know, how I kept up, yeah with all your lies

What's the point of coming back? You know it ends the same

Use me for my stuff, yeah I knew it, yeah I gotta change

You are, yeah, the worst, oh my god, you make my stomach hurt

Promise you, I ain't comin' back, I'd rather be in dirt

(Jae, you're always doing this)

(Pushing me away, closing yourself off)

(The tension in the air is always so strong, yet it doesn't even feel like you're here sometimes)

(Do you know why you hate yourself so much? Maybe it's because you can't be in your own skin!)