Pills keep on hurtin' me, you don't see nothin
Memories keep fadin, it's gotta mean somethin
My hearts in the ashtray, 'cause I keep on smokin
Dead in a few weeks, well that's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
That's what I'm hopin
Lines on a Tuesday
You hate me every way
So I'll end it quickly
On Periscope live
So make up your mind
I'm runnin' out of time
Runnin' out of time
I'm runnin' out of time
I'm runnin' out of time
I'm runnin' out of time
I'm runnin' out of time
I'm runnin' out of time
Make up your mind
I'm runnin' out of time