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Testo Post Party Trauma
Testo Post Party Trauma
Hold my breath and I freeze as I bite my tongue
There's a rush of blood to my head
I must look so dumb
I don't know why I try to be honest
In a room full of sharks and piranhas
Can't escape all the fake
Know there will be blood
I just can't do parties
Now I'm crying in a taxi ride home
I deserve to be alone
Now my cover's blown
I should just go home
All these people I don't know
And I don't even smoke
I should just go
Just walked in but I already lost my friends
How can I be myself, I don't know who I am
Words shoot out their mouths like vomit
Drinking lies like gin and tonic
Wishing I could just crawl out of my skin
I just can't do partiеs
Now I'm crying in a taxi ride home
I desеrve to be alone
Now my cover's blown
I should just go home
All these people I don't know
And I don't even smoke
I should just go
I just can't do parties
Now I'm crying in a taxi
And my phone is dying, save me
I just need someone to take me home
I just get this sick in my stomach
Need to go outside cause I'm nauseous
Everybody here is so flawless
I just can't do, I just can't do
One more night of this post-party trauma
Please stop talking shit I don't wanna
I'm so sick of the high school drama
I just can't do, I just can't do
Post-party trauma (Trauma)
Post-party trauma
There's a rush of blood to my head
I must look so dumb
I don't know why I try to be honest
In a room full of sharks and piranhas
Can't escape all the fake
Know there will be blood
I just can't do parties
Now I'm crying in a taxi ride home
I deserve to be alone
Now my cover's blown
I should just go home
All these people I don't know
And I don't even smoke
I should just go
Just walked in but I already lost my friends
How can I be myself, I don't know who I am
Words shoot out their mouths like vomit
Drinking lies like gin and tonic
Wishing I could just crawl out of my skin
I just can't do partiеs
Now I'm crying in a taxi ride home
I desеrve to be alone
Now my cover's blown
I should just go home
All these people I don't know
And I don't even smoke
I should just go
I just can't do parties
Now I'm crying in a taxi
And my phone is dying, save me
I just need someone to take me home
I just get this sick in my stomach
Need to go outside cause I'm nauseous
Everybody here is so flawless
I just can't do, I just can't do
One more night of this post-party trauma
Please stop talking shit I don't wanna
I'm so sick of the high school drama
I just can't do, I just can't do
Post-party trauma (Trauma)
Post-party trauma
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