If rumour is always right
And the truth is lies
Then they're starting to sound alike
Yeah, I've lost sight

4 a.m. with your friends still high
Echoing promises
You wish your body thin
Based on trashy magazines
I just can't relate

So you can call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it
So you can call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it

You're coming on 25
And your cousin's 9
But you're starting to sound alike
Yeah, words in line

6 a.m. with your friends still high
Echoing promises
You can say you wanna
A man lift them from a magazine
Please, don't hesitate

So you can call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it
So you can call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it

You take some time if it's what you need
Run and fuck my friends if it helps you sleep
But could you call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it

You take some time if it's what you need
Run and fuck my friends if it helps you sleep
But could you call this what it is
And kill me
If you can get around to it