Hey sweetheart, don't take it so hard.
I'm sorry I was bringing you down.
I didn't mean it when I said that I wish you were dead.
And hey sweetheart, is that your new car?
Why don't you drive it off of a cliff?
Because I can't stand your life since I am no longer in it.

And the pain is real, but so are the pills.
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don't exist.
The further you go, the colder my bones begin to grow.
They're cracking and creaking,
creating a big scene in the vessel of my body.

Hey sweetheart, how far is too far?
Because now I have some blood on my hands.
It may have been a mistake, but I am only a man.

And the pain is real, but so are the pills.
I can talk to my therapist, pretend you don't exist.
The further you go, the colder my bones begin to grow.
They're cracking and creaking,
creating a big scene in the vessel of my body.