Not Done

You are terrible

And l'm feeling the pull

And it's dragging me down

And it's dragging me still

I am pitiful

And l'm incapable

I'm under spell

And l'm under it still

No way, no

I'm not done just yet

No way, no

I've got too much left to regret, yeah

Just one more then l'm done

This is no longer fun

I need another, need another

Need another one

A vice grip on my lips

And it's all come to this

And face down on the ground

In a puddle of sick

No way, no

I'm not done just yet

No way, no

I've got too much left to regret

To regret

To regret

To regret

No way, no

I'm not done just yet

No way, no

You're nothing left

I don't care

I don't care

I don't care

I don't, l don't, l don't

I don't care anymore