God, I'M Toxic

Missed texts haunt my phone again
Retail therapist, I'm spent
And I wish I didn't fuck up
Every time I said I've grown up
Can't help that I'm so self-obsessed

Still drunk on the bathroom floor
Cut my hair when I get bored
Think I'm an emotional masochist
It doesn't get better than this (doesn't get better than this)

Can't stop it, it's chronic
God, I get so toxic
I might be neurotic
But I'm fucking fine, I promise
Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty
Can't resist this
Let me be a tragedy

Wasting away between my sheets
Got time to kill but not to sleep
Wish I could put my phone down
Addicted to the burnout
My self-control is obsolete

Can't stop it, it's chronic
God, I get so toxic
I might be neurotic
But I'm fucking fine, I promise
Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty
Can't resist this
Let me be a tragedy

Can't stop it, it's chronic
God, I get so toxic
I might be neurotic
But I'm fucking fine, I promise
Self-inflicted misery, my own casualty
Can't resist this
Let me be a tragedy