Santana
everytime i drive home i hope its a fatal crash
Can you just stay a little longer
All the shit that wasn't said makes me wonder
Maybe things could've worked if I tried harder
Maybe that would drive us apart even further
Baby, how you doin', cause I'm not doing that great
When I said I didn't need you, that was a mistake
I remember when we used to bond when we would bake
Now I'm sitting in my room all alone and I'm baked
I just took another blunt to the face
I might die tonight, so you should call me laeee
Change my mind, text me that you wanna hang
Or I'll be in my room fucking hanging
I don't understand why you gotta hate mе
I know I went a little bit crazy
Don't remеmber much that night is hazy
But you showed me I couldn't be your baby