Nameless Kids & Cesca - mental Lyrics

So wrong for wishing I could be you instead
I kinda wanna drill a hole in my head and
It really sucks that you could sleep in his bed without me
I wanna know, what it’s like
(I wanna know, I wanna know)

I had a dream that I
Was in your room and tried
All the things that you kept in your dresser
I kinda wanna dye
My hair the way you liked
Can you give me the place and the number

It’s coincidental
My friends say I’m going mental
I say I’m over it
But I keep talking bout your lips
I was over it
But damn you taste like him
You taste like him
You taste like him

I sent a message and you left me on read
I check your socials like it’s my daily bread and
Thanks to you think my religion is dead it might be
But I feel so alive
(But I feel, but I feel)

I’m really sorry I
Was in your room last night
I left a note for you under the dresser
I kinda wanna die
With you right by my side
When you cry for me you’ll be a member

It’s coincidental
My friends say I’m going mental
I say I’m over it
But I keep talking bout your lips
I was over it
But damn you taste like him
You taste like him
You taste like him
You taste like him

It’s coincidental
My friends say I’m going mental
I say I’m over it
But I keep talking bout your lips
I was over it
But damn you taste like him

And I’m taking my sweet time crashing out
Might leave me insane
I’ll give you a chance to tie me down
If you do it with him

And I’m taking my sweet time crashing out
Might leave me insane
Just give him a chance to kiss me now
I’m dying to know
Do you taste like him?