Life’s too short to even care at all, oh
I’m losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control

If I could find a way to see this straight
I’d run away
To some fortune that I,
I should have found by now

And so I’d run now to the things
they said could restore me
Restore life the way it should be

I’m waiting for this cough syrup
to come down

One more spoon of cough syrup now, whoaa