Confess I have kept all that I create
Confess I have k**ed all that I have kept
Pull up your shirt, show some baby fat to the world
You know the commercials will walk with you You're a flower
Wake up, ba*tard I could pretend dead if I want to
I could fake it
I could walk away if I got to
I could make it I'm still losing my virginities This is how it feels to know
Everyone's got something they're running out of
This is how it feels to know
Everyone's got something they're running out of I could pretend dead if I want to
I could fake it
I could walk away if I got to
I could make it
I could pretend dead if I want to
I could fake it But you're fast asleep, I'm a failure
Come down faster
I'm still losing my virginities