sticky chewing gum on my teeth

pick em up you’ve got something for me

tell me you don’t love anymore

and you close the door okay?

are you okay?

questions that i ask myself

do you think you did the right thing

are you feelin sorry

questions for you

do you miss me

or all we could be?

do you miss me?

pills in your pocket you’ve got a lot

of problems and i know that i’m not enough

and i’ll never be

what you really need

stay for me

please

oh, breathe

my chewing gums lost its stick

and i feel like such a p**ck

made decisions way too quick

messed up all i’ve ever quit

now i’m sorry for my actions

didn’t mean to cause distractions

i’m sorry for all the things i’ve done

and all the things that i’ve undone