| These plastic trees |
| Don’t help with air |
| Your hands on me |
| My hands stop air |
| It’s hard to breathe |
| When no one’s here |
| It must be nice |
| To never care |
| These plastic trees |
| Don’t help with air |
| Your hands on me |
| My hands stop air |
| It’s hard to breathe |
| When no ones here |
| It must be nice |
| To never care |
| You’ve heard it all before so I’m quiet |
| Inside my heart, yeah I feel a riot |
| If you’re hurting bad then so am I |
| It must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to have the time |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to have the time for you |
| A heart so tainted |
| That the promise of death |
| Is entertainment |
| And still I fiend for your flesh |
| And I deleted, all that you said |
| We never mean it |
| Now you back in my bed |
| Telling me secrets |
| Who you tryna forget |
| I’m getting loaded |
| Ain’t talking Russian roulette |
| What you been drinking? |
| Just spin the bottle again |
| I’m overthinking |
| All that I am |
| All that I am |
| All that I am |
| All that I am |
| All that I am |
| I’m just a waste of your breath |
| That’s all that I am |
| All that I am |
| These plastic trees |
| Don’t help with air |
| Your hands on me |
| My hands stop air |
| It’s hard to breathe |
| When no ones here |
| It must be nice |
| To never care |
| You’ve heard it all before so I’m quiet |
| Inside my heart, yeah I feel a riot |
| If you’re hurting bad, then so am I |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to have the time |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to sleep at night |
| Yeah, it must be so nice to have the time for you |