I'm left because I'm never leaving,
and I don't want the things I have,
I make plans to relieve myself,
feeling good and looking bad,
I love the w**** that loves me back,
those lips of luck the kind you lack,
we've wasted more on caring less,
I'll sing until we make it home
and I don't want the things I have,
I make plans to relieve myself,
feeling good and looking bad,
I love the w**** that loves me back,
those lips of luck the kind you lack,
we've wasted more on caring less,
I'll sing until we make it home