Tell me what are you
Tryna do to me
Got me all fucked up
Lyin' in my bed
I'm fed up so through
Feelin' this way
High on anesthesia
Fading go away
Tell me what are you
Tryna do to me
Got me all fucked up
Lyin' in my bed
So hollow
Don't follow
My shuttle
Apollo, apollo
Watching as you go
Head up high in the clouds
Got that ass, that smile, nothing more
Karma's running low
Yet you feel so proud
Got no class, all lies, for sure
Every time you walk
All the ashes spread
Like a shade of oblivion in my head
Blood from the skies, all black and red
Ain't no land of the living
It's the land of the dead
Bleedin' out so toxic
Wish there was an off-switch
Knowing that I lost it
Might just cock it back, and release it
Really tryna ease it
Let alone ease the pain
(ooh, no, oh)
Call me in the morning
When blood ain't pourin'
Out of me
(ooh, no, oh)
Call me in the morning
When blood ain't pourin'
Tell me what are you
Tryna do to me
Got me all fucked up
Lyin' in my bed
I'm fed up so through
Feelin' this way
High on anesthesia
Fading go away
Tell me what are you
Tryna do to me
Got me all fucked up
Lyin' in my bed
So hollow
Don't follow
My shuttle
Apollo, apollo
