[Intro]
Pack my things and just leave
Trading all my problems for thin air
D&V PTSD
It's just me
Can't think of a second y'all been there
Waiting rooms are just a served up lie
All smiles, no I don't talk a lot
Go ahead and take a seat
Say what's on your mind
What's on your mind?
What's on your mind?

[Verse]
Wait, my room's too clean
My bed tucks too tight
Don't make friends
I'm on the inside, hey
Said though how bout these doors lock from the outside

[Outro]
Love when my [heart's broken loose?]
They won't [know me?]
[Gives me a story?]
[They want my heart?]
They seem to know me
[?]