There's nothin wrong with me
Why are you starin at me?
There's nothin wrong with me
Why are you starin at me?
Break this bottle over my head
So I can sleep
Break this bottle over my head
Let me go
I'm not the one who's cryin
You're cryin
I'm not the one who's cryin
You're cryin
Why don't you
Break this bottle on the back of my head
And kiss me once goodbye
Break this bottle on the back of my head
Send me out to sea
I'm beggin, baby
Fuck off quickly and
Fuck off long enough for me to heal
I think he's had enough
His soul's all red
I think he's had enough
His soul's all red
Like somebody broke a bottle over his head
For somethin dumb he did
Somebody broke a bottle over his head
Thank god
There's nothin wrong with me
Stop starin at me
There's nothin wrong with me
Stop starin at me
credits
from Black Box,
released December 25, 2018
Zachariah Baker - Lyrics, Music, Performance, Recording
Matt Haughton of Anatomy of the Mix - Mixing & Mastering
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