The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk
But I'm not really up for conversations
I can have my cake and eat it too
I just gotta make a reservation
Chillin in my head but it's hot
Flames everywhere,I see Satan
Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot
Really really runnin out of patience
Laid up in the casket, thought it was your mattress
First we made love, then you made me die
You gave me your heart, and I know that it was plastic, fake
Everything comes back to โLucid Dreamsโ
Next thing you know, you hurt me
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all,
The morning rain clouds up my window,
And I can't see at all,
And even if I could it'd all be gray,
But your picture on my wall,
It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad
"A love letter came through the mail, it said, "I miss you"
I ripped it up and flushed with the tissue, try to forget you,
I ain't got nothing against you, we human, we all got issues
But I'm tired of being tired of being tired"
"Remember when we,
First had the thought of living,
A perfect picture
But I did all the giving,
Gave up my passions
To try to make you happy,
The joke is over
And I'll do all the laughing"