They say I waste away my words
Apologies are calling me
If I were to tell you how I feel
You'd know why I think I should leave
Might take your breath away by how I've pleaded myself guilty
Hand on the bible, on my heart, now only truth I will speak
This conversation's bugging me
Excuse me please I need some peace
I lock the door, throw out the key
There's things I need to overthink
From outside perspectives it might seem I'm spitting complete nonsense
But I'm on the fence, and feelin tense
Feeding my guilty conscience
Well I'm fake, synthetic, like plastic bottles
My face feels caked with Estee Lauder
I'm sinking farther in whiskey and slander
Don't bother
Don't bother
Don't you wish that we could turn back time?
Go back and read all the signs
That said it wouldn't turn out fine
That said you wouldn't turn out mine
Don't you wish that we could turn back time?
Go back and read all the signs
That said it wouldn't turn out fine
That said you wouldn't turn out mine
Can I bum a cigarette off you? I just needa take a puff or two to calm the nerves in my brain cells, it hurts my head, it hurts like hell
Just don't complicate, just don't complicate the situation more than it is
Don't overreact, don't overreact
It's not that bad, it's not so sad
Don't think about it don't worry just-
Don't Bother