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Eating chips on my bed Sixty-eight unread texts We avoid making friends and killing time and boring sex 'Cause it's all the same in the end This life's a sitcom, play pretend Spend your money, say you love me Let's just kick it till we're dead If I bought a locket, could I have a strand of your hair? Would you have my back if it got too scary out there? When the medication tastes like hell Could you maybe save me from myself again? Who needs jealousy when you've got you, and I've got me? Eating chips on my bed Sixty-eight unread texts We avoid making friends and killing time and boring sex 'Cause it's all the same in the end This life's a sitcom, play pretend Spend your money, say you love me Let's just kick it, kick it till we're dead Kick it, kick it till we're dead Listening to Cudi, rollin' up a spliff in your room I get too high and laugh at everything that you do When the medication tastes like hell I'll be there to save you from yourself again Who needs jealousy when you've got you, and I've got me? Eating chips on my bed Sixty-eight unread texts We avoid making friends and killing time and boring sex 'Cause it's all the same in the end This life's a sitcom, play pretend Spend your money, say you love me Let's just kick it, kick it till we're dead Kick it till we're dead