Every time that i do drugs
I remember why i don't
I can just be anxious for free
From the comfort of home
They don't make me want to dance
Or give me ego death
They just make we want to curl up
In my unmade bed
Feel depressed for the next three days
What the **** for
You don't make friends or memories
In the toilet cubicle
Chew lots of gum and sit down
For hours at a time
I do not feel good
I should've stuck to red wine
Too artsy for the footy kids
Too footy for the art ones
I just do this shit because i'm too awkward to say no
Not because it's fun
Michael cera
Serotonin
Que sera sera
Serotonin
Michael cera
Serotonin
Que sera sera
Serotonin