Let go of these morbid obsessions
Every thought feels like a confession
She said, she said, she said
If I get one life, gonna do what I want
If I get one life, gonna do what I want

She was a mess
She was a mess at seventeen
Running down a dream
Stuck in this endless empty feeling

Give it a rest
Give it a rest chasing the girls around
Her lonely heart was a ghost town
They said son you better settle down

And let go of these morbid obsеssions
Every thought feels like a confession
Shе said, she said, she said
If I get one life, gonna do what I want
If I get one life, gonna do what I want

Now in come the drugs
In come the drugs and the booze
Razors wrists and self-abuse
Trapped like a rat got nothing left to lose

She wanted a dress
Like all the other girls, a head full of curls
They said son you can't always get
What you want in this world

Let go of these morbid obsessions
Every thought feels like a confession
She said, she said, she said
If I get one life, gonna do what I want
If I get one life, gonna do what I want