need you to be the cancer that swallows me

All my mates decided drowning was much better than me

Fuck it all I say

they'll be sorry in the end

So help me vanish

Help me get myself outta here



Wait I wouldn't leave without celebrating

Your birthday in the middle of July

Can't believe you wanna have me

Been wading through this bucket of lies



Fuck 'em all I say

They'll be sorry when the star buries the girl

So help me vanish

Help me get myself outta here



It might be a good vacation

I don't know