There's no one who needs you

There's nothing that I would do to get you back

You're just...

I've been painting

Picture perfect

How I played it

Mad at me

That don't play for me I got no patience

I'd rather be

Out your fucking life, or a casualty

Like lies to me

Van Gogh to that shit I wasn't listening like

Back and forth

Always back and forth, I never asked for more

I knew it all

Never had the proof but God I knew it all

I saw the call

You can't take it back

Why the fuck is this like every time, it's been every time

At least I got new material, I've been running out

Like drugs on my mind and pills in my mouth and

Line after line, I feel alive

It's been eight months since

Any sober night, any sober day

Oxygen away

Oxycontin laced

Stuck in my ways

Can't feel my face

Levitate and say

I need you to go, I want you to stay

I wish I could turn back time and let me know

Just keep the pace

Just walk by

Cup with ice

Used to think I'm nice

I'm not nice

I'm not a good guy

I'm not a good friend

I'm living a lie

I'm painting a picture, it's perfect to your eye

I'm painting a picture, it's perfect to your eye

I'm painting a picture, it's perfect to your...

There's no one who needs you

There's nothing that I would do to get you back

You're just oxygen in motion

There's no one who sees you

There's nothing that I would do to give you that

You're just oxygen in motion

Oxygen in motion