We hurt ourselves for fun

Force-feed our fear until our hearts go numb

Addicted to a lonely kind of love

What I wanna know

Is how we got this stressed out, paranoid

Everything is going dark

Nothing makes me sadder than my head

I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt 'til it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from me

Oh, God, everything is so fucked, but I can't feel a thing

The emptiness is heavier than you think

I'm tripping on the edge

High as a kite, I'm never coming down

And if you hear me, guess you know how it feels

To be alone

So how'd we get this stressed out, paranoid?

Everything is going dark

Nothing makes me sadder than my head

I'm running outta teardrops, let it hurt till it stops

I can't keep my grip, I'm slipping away from…