lyrics:

[intro] 

*phone rings*

*voicemail tone*

Girl: 
Hey, it’s me... I mean, you know that.
I know I keep calling and texting, I don’t mean to be annoying...

[pre verse]
maybe I’m a loser I get high by myself

but I’d rather be alone than get put up on a shelf 

if you don’t got the time for me then I gotta go

even when you’re right here next to me i still feel alone

[verse 1]
maybe I’m a loser I get high by myself

but I’d rather be alone than get put up on a shelf 

if you don’t got the time for me then I gotta go

even when you’re right here next to me I still feel alone 

I don’t waste my time on people tryna waste my time

so, pack it up and move alone and leave whatever’s mine 

It’s not like I need the company I’m good on my own 

I get high by myself I’d rather be all alone

[chorus]
Save the conversation I’m not talkin to a liar

I feel low enough already let me go so I get higher

Truth will never be an option

Absence filled with OxyContin

Facing drugs instead of problems 

Up until I hit the bottom

Leave your feelings at the door, I’m vulnerable and getting drunk

Save it for another day, I’m already fucked up enough

I don’t need your company

Or better yet your sympathy

Leavin all these bottles empty 

Almost like the way you left me

[verse 2]
maybe I’m a loser and I don’t give a fuck 

I think I’d rather be alone than hang with people who suck 

I smoke a quarter to the face and I forget why I’m sad

When I feel lonely I just call the plug and pick up a bag

Maybe it’s not healthy but I’m pushin it through

At least I keep myself together and do better than you 

I heard you’re still tweakin off the same old drugs

And I’m just tryna piece together why I wasn’t enough

[chorus]
Save the conversation I’m not talkin to a liar

I feel low enough already let me go so I get higher

Truth will never be an option

Absence filled with OxyContin

Facing drugs instead of problems 

Up until I hit the bottom

Leave your feelings at the door, I’m vulnerable and getting drunk

Save it for another day, I’m already fucked up enough

I don’t need your company

Or better yet your sympathy

Leavin all these bottles empty 

Almost like the way you left me

[outro]
Girl: 
I don’t know if or when you’ll ever call me back... but, I’ll keep trying.
I don’t know what else you expect me to do?
I hope you’ll listen to this all the way through... I don’t really know where to start...

*voicemail ends*

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