My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
Am I really this numb
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes Cause what more can I say
I've try I swear I've try
But all this time I still can't find a way
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes
Cause what more can I say
I've tried I swear I've tried
But all this time I still can't find it!
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
I miss your love but you hate my gut
Somehow I still miss your f*cking touch
And I hate my arms catch them filled with cuts
I really wish you gave a f*ck
I take these drugs just to numb my pain
And I hate myself, want to go to a grave
You played my heart like a stupid game
And I'd still run back even if you came
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
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My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
Am I really this numb
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes Cause what more can I say
I've try I swear I've try
But all this time I still can't find a way
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes
Cause what more can I say
I've tried I swear I've tried
But all this time I still can't find it!
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
I miss your love but you hate my gut
Somehow I still miss your f*cking touch
And I hate my arms catch them filled with cuts
I really wish you gave a f*ck
I take these drugs just to numb my pain
And I hate myself, want to go to a grave
You played my heart like a stupid game
And I'd still run back even if you came
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
Am I really this numb
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes Cause what more can I say
I've try I swear I've try
But all this time I still can't find a way
Wasting all my time with bloodshot eyes
Cause what more can I say
I've tried I swear I've tried
But all this time I still can't find it!
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
I miss your love but you hate my gut
Somehow I still miss your f*cking touch
And I hate my arms catch them filled with cuts
I really wish you gave a f*ck
I take these drugs just to numb my pain
And I hate myself, want to go to a grave
You played my heart like a stupid game
And I'd still run back even if you came
My guilty pleasure's constantly, run through my mind , what's wrong with me
I'm a little f*cked up, just a little messed up can't help it
I hate myself, I love to bleed, I sit cut up, So comfortably am I really this numb?
Am I really this numb? Guess I'm really this numb
Writer: Jason Baum
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid