I spent all day tryna be sober
I drowned in, my misery, crawled up on the sofa
And I still love him the way I did
When I was nineteen, but its not easy to to let him know
I spent all day wishing the day was over

I wanna
Get away, far from here
Pack my bags, my drugs and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
I'm not coming back for fifteen years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a shit
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags
And tell my dealer I'll miss him

Tell my dealer I'll miss him (Hey)
Tell my dеaler I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealеr I—

Spent all week just tryna do something
Maybe I should take a walk
'Cause fuck all the running
And I still
Love him the way I did, but I should get a fucking grip
I'll never let him know that
I spent all week doing a whole load of nothing

I wanna
Get away, far from here
Pack my bags, my drugs and disappear
Tell you, "No," make it clear
I'm not coming back for fifteen years
I wanna write a note, leave it with
My next door neighbour who don't give a shit
I wanna get away, far from here
Pack my bags
And tell my dealer I'll miss him

Tell my dealer I'll miss him
Tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I'll miss him
I'll tell my dealer I—