Gimme all your pills I don't feel too well 'Cause this shit's too bad for my mental health And my mind just feels like a prison cell While she is living I'm stuck in hell
I'm followed by your echo I'm followed by your echo So get out, get out, get the hell out of my head I'm followed by your echo
I spent endless nights in a thousand bars But I found no cure for my broken heart While she moved on I'm still looking back It took a second to leave but a lifetime to forget
I'm followed by your echo I'm followed by your echo So get out, get out, get the hell out of my head I'm followed by your echo
This shit's too bad for my mental health This shit's too bad for my mental health This shit's too bad for my mental health So get the hell out of my... Get the hell out of my... Get the hell out of my head
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