Lyrics

Anxiety….it always gets the best of me,
And I just want to be with you
Got the pudding for my miles, on the phone for fucking hours
Just to tell me it take six weeks

Every time that I, I find a reason why it always ends in heart break kid
When I called that number it fucked things up and it always ends in heartbreak kid

I flew there to surprise you,
called you from phone booth and you said let’s meet up
I want to smash your fucking face now,
you’re so pretty and you want to eat my eyeballs out

Every time that I, I find a reason why it always ends in heart break kid
When I called that number it fucked things up and it always ends in heartbreak kid