Once you go away, I'm on my own

I swear to you I wasn't trying to run

A weepy Saturday, I will atone

For sins that fucking rot me to the bone

(The bone)

What's wrong

I couldn't think of anything at all

Sleep in until 2, you're doing drugs

It doesn't matter what they're made of

Mothers on the line

Your sister's sick

I love you best

I love you quick

I'll put everything else aside

Maybe that'll be the trick

(The trick)

(The trick)

On my own, I'm doing alright

On my own. there's no one to fight

On my own, I'm doing alright

On my own, there's no one to fight

What do you love

What could you love

What's wrong

What's wrong

You don't see me at all

It makes me sick

I love you best

I love you quick

I'll put everything else aside

I never ask for you to lie

I put everything else aside

And maybe that will be the fix

(The fix)

(The fix)

(The fix)