I'm 3 shots deep in Bustelo but that's not why I'm jittery

I'm halfway to school on my bike and it's 2 in the morning

I'm pulling an all-nighter for the third or fourth time this week

So I don't know, just feel bad for me?

Or just talk to me?

I don't know

'cause I've been watching Heathers again

And I just need someone to stay up with me

I've been doing some things that scare me and I need someone to talk me down

I've been staying up past my bedtime and I need someone to talk to

I've been watching Heathers again, I'm boutta fuck around and call you

I'm boutta fuck around and call you

I'm 3 shots in

Of 100-proof self-destruction

And I am doing everything I can for attention

I'm doing anything I can for your attention

And you're probably doing fine

You've got an anime and a box full of wine, probably

And I'm gonna watch a scary movie because

Cowardly me can never call you without a reason

So you promise I've not wasting your time

And you tell me I've been wasting mine

Inventing a worthy reason to hit you up

Tell me I can call you whenever

Tell me you'd rather be together

And stay on the line with me 'til you pick me up

Until the end screen music wakes me up

And the credits roll