Testo She Better Stop Killing Me

Ok, wait a minute - I think I just put my foot in it
now she's not talking to me
and she won't return my calls or communicate at all
and the reason for this I cannot see
cos I blacked out drunk again last night
then I woke up fully clothed with the light on
and everyone from the party is gone
It seems it's been so long since the last time I wrote a song
that's simply just about having fun
but if these thoughts stay in my head i'll keep wishing I was dead
and closing the blinds to keep out the sun
She will never come around cos she lives right on the other side of town
and i'm not worth the walk

She better stop killing me, I'm sick of losing sleep at night
She better stop killing me, she better do what she thinks ain't right
cos i'm sick of anxiety, there's a bitter end in sight
if she doesn't stop killing me, start thrilling me
I swear to god I'll end up killing her

Give me something more to go on, give me something else to lean on
because I can't seem to get a hold of any of my friends, so I'll over-analyze everything again and again and again and again and again...