"Tragic" lyrics

I taste like cigarettes, and I look like I haven't slept, because I haven't yet
I'm feeling tragic, yeah
I'm feeling tragic, miss you in my bed
I want you to come again, and say those things you said
I'm feeling tragic, yeah I'm feeling tragic
I don't wanna talk about all this shit
Whatever you thought we'd be I'm just me I'm pretty honest and next
When you don't like me, who we? I don't wanna be
Set fire to myself, burning everyone I see Babe, I need a reason to believe I want you to be there for me
So fill me up and break me open Move your shit in Let's get going
We can argue over basic shit Until you can find someone to replace me with
I taste like cigarettes And I look like I haven't slept, because I haven't yet
I'm feeling tragic, yeah I'm feeling tragic
Miss you in my bed
I want you to come again
And say those things you said I'm feeling tragic, yeah I'm feeling tragic