Extrovert (feat. Alice Skye)

I used to think I was an extrovert

But I was just afraid of being alone

Coming off my lexapro

I can’t text or talk on the phone

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I really wanna

I wanna go home

At a party trying to talk to you

But the music is way too loud

And these drugs don’t do anything

I don’t know why I ever go out

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I really wanna

I wanna go home

My brain is grating on the holes in the walls of my skull

The pain is greater than any pleasure I’ve ever known

I used to push my body beyond

All the limits my body had set

Now when my body speaks

I try to listen, I try to respect

I gotta, I gotta, I gotta, I really gotta

I gotta go home

My brain is grating on the holes in the walls of my skull

The pain is greater than any pleasure I’ve ever known

I don’t understand the rules of the game

But we keep on playing

I don’t understand the rules of the game

But we keep on playing

I don’t understand the rules of the game

But we keep on playing

I don’t understand the rules of the game

But we keep on playing

My brain is grating on the holes in the walls of my skull

The pain is greater than any pleasure I’ve ever known

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I really wanna

I wanna go home