I Don't go out much cuz parties are too much, and I don't need any more judgment So you keep your gossip you're cool, and you're toxic already got someone who does it It's me and that voice in my head telling me That I'm better off dead if you think That you can make me cry more than me myself, and I will go ahead and try But you can't say ***, I don't say to myself I Wish you could hurt me, so maybe when I bleed I could blame somebody else She's sick and she's twisted a bit masochistic There's no point in calling for help It's me and that voice in my head telling me That I'm better off dead if you think That you can make me cry more than me myself, and I will go ahead and try Don't say to myself You talk to me It's me Yeah, that voice in my head telling me That I'm better off dead if you think That you can make me cry well me myself, and I make me wanna die You can make it pretty well, but you can't say ***. I don't say to myself If you talk to me like that talk to myself Myself