My heart is in recycle bin
I'm not trying to make sense
I'm not trying to be heaven sent
You fell from hell
I like the smell
We go deeper than that
Lies you told
Eating Cheetos hot chips on the stove
Come sit with me
Come sit on me
You got likes
But you still got some goals to make
Still don't got no salt to shake
Hey I don't know how to break
Your spine
But I'll try again tonight
Gonna figure out what you like
Well I'm getting to know you every time
Girl you fell from hell
So hot that I asked you to burn that
Just to burn that wishing well
Could you burn that wishing well
Could you burn that wishing well
And I know you fell from
Fell from hell
Don't tell
Me lies
Your sleep
Your heart is on my sleeve
But I got on a tank top
Hopefully it ain't drop
Maybe you left it on the bed
Sit near the left side of my head
Maybe I'm tired
You were so broken
Still broken
Recycling bin again
Still broken
You fell from hell
You're so deep