I'm on a sugar crash, I'm on a sugar crash, I'm I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half I'm not lonely, just a fuckin' diet of this fuckin' *** Nothing that I write can make me feel good Driftin' on a gray machine, in love with everything I see Neon lights surrounding me, I indulge in luxury Everything I do is wrong, step away, hit the phone Hit the phone, hit the phone, I feel good Feelin' ***ty in my bed, didn't take my fuckin' meds Hyperpop up in my ears, everything just disappears Don't wanna be someone else, just don't wanna hate myself Just don't wanna hate myself, and I wanna feel good I'm on a sugar crash, I ain't got no fuckin' cash Maybe I should take a bath, cut my fuckin' brain in half I'm not lonely, just a fuckin' diet of this fuckin' *** Nothing that I write can make me feel good I'm on a sugar crash Feel good I'm on a sugar crash I'm on a sugar crash Feel good