problems

Oh, God, I ain't nothin' to see
My eyes red, feel dead, I ain't slept in a week
And I'm too tired to deal with all your shit
And it's okay if you can't stay
I gotta couple things I should probably do anyway
But I can't seem to get you out of my head

But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger
Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean

We got problems?
But you know I still got my options
And I want to tell you I'm good so bad
That I'm ignoring my conscious
All you wanted was a promise
But some things never get made
So go on, tell me I'm trash like that
Yeah, I don't wanna be saved

It's been three days since you left
I need a couple cigarettes just to take off the edge
And I can't seem to breathe, it hurts my chest

But you got me under both your nails, wrapped around your finger
Do you still think after all I said, it doesn't mean

We got problems?
But you know I still got my options
And I want to tell you I'm good so bad
That I'm ignoring my conscious
All you wanted was a promise
But some things never get made
So go on, tell me I'm trash like that
Yeah, I don't wanna be saved

I don't wanna be saved, oh
I don't wanna be saved, oh
I don't wanna be saved
I don't wanna be saved
I don't wanna be saved

We got problems
But you know I still got my options
And I want to tell you I'm good so bad
That I'm ignoring my conscious
All you wanted was a promise
But some things never get made
So go on, tell me I'm trash like that
Yeah, I don't wanna be saved