I don't want you
I don't need you
I don't love you
Because hey
I'm the loneliest place
Medicated imbecile girl
Running your mouth
You think your trust fund is running the world
But hey
I think it's running out
So keep your tongue in your mouth
And let your fingertips trace
I fall off your blouse
Hey
Into the loneliest place
I don't want you
I don't need you
I don't miss you
Because hey
I'm the loneliest place
Medicated imbecile girl
You keep running your mouth
You've got your pockets filled with d**
But hey
I think you're running out
So you figured me out
Saw the scars on my face
I walked out your house
Hey
Back to the loneliest place