Thoughts

Drivin' 'round in Hollywood, I can only think 'bout you Everlasting pain and it weighs on my body, it's you Did I lose it all? Did I fuck it up? Are my friends really friends now, or are they far gone? On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all Can't stop thinking 'bout you Fucked up, I just wanna break glass Phone calls, I just wanna talk back Yeah, big attitude, just like a big stack Brain-dead for days, am I gonna relapse? Yeah I don't wanna talk I don't wanna smile, no, no Got a couple problems I don't wanna compromise, no, no (yeah) I'm drivin' 'round in Hollywood I can only think 'bout you, you (think 'bout, think 'bout) Everlasting pain and it weighs on my brain, like you Did I lose it all? Did I fuck it up? Are my friends really friends now or are they far gone? On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all Can't stop thinking 'bout you Don't stop, I just wanna go fast No sleep, I don't wanna relax Ten planes in five days, I been 'round the world and back again Man I feel insane, I'm numb 'cause of the pain, no I don't wanna talk I don't wanna smile, no, no Got a couple problems I don't wanna compromise, no, no Drivin' 'round in Hollywood, I can only think 'bout you Everlasting pain and it weighs on my body, it's you Did I fuck it up? Are my friends really friends now? Are they all far gone? (Yeah) On the drugs at a bar, took 'em all Can't stop thinking 'bout you