[ Featuring Heartless ]
I'm too stressed out to leave this bar
And the feeling is mutual
The silence that we make
Is strange and unusual
I'm too drunk now to leave my car
And the feeling is miserable
The decisions that we make
Are dangerous/inexcusable
But I would like a break from this house
You could be the last Greek Goddess I know
I'm alone in this
But God all hope is spent
Cause money is in the way of everything
I'm too John Wayne to carry scars
And my ego is measurable
The side-eyes that I gaze
Could be weaponizable
But you were in the kitchen with knives
And I was waiting in line to see
If the disease had spread
But I was in constantly
I was in love with the
Idea that the money could save our dreams
Pushing the lies to make levy's to stop the lake
From making a mess of me
Tell me what time to leave
But I would like a break from this house
You could be the last Greek Goddess I know
I'm alone in this
But God all hope is spent
Cause money is in the way of everything
