Face Off Lyrics

I don't want to have a face off

Cause then I'd have to go and put my makeup on

All I want to do is get drunk

And have the type of night where I'm not getting home

I'll pass out naked on the dance floor

It must have been all of those stupid whiskey shots

I don't want you anymore

Mainly cause I ain't sober

And I'm not getting over you

I'm giving up at 22

What more can I do

I'm giving up at 22

Well I can't say it's been fun

It's been one hell of a run find a better me

Even though it's just begun I have slowly come undone

Now you're dead to me

I woke up later on a Saturday

A fucking headache and a girl I didn't know

I better hurry since I'm getting paid

I pack my shit and then I'm headed to the show

I could have used a god damn break

But as I'm leaving well she calls me from the room

I hope you know this was a mistake

Take that for what you want to

Oh god

What more can I do

I'm giving up at 22

What more can I do

I'm giving up at 22

And I only drink to fix my desire to exist what a remedy

And even though it's just begun I have slowly come undone

Now you're dead to me

I showed you all my scars

That's why you're dead to me

I should have never left my guard

That's why you're dead to me

When the fake-ness was your flaw

That's why you're dead to me

Show us who you really are

That's why you're dead to me

Oh Yeah

So let's all make a toast cause our enemies are close

And their breaking through

Everybody raise a cup to someone who's fake as fuck

If their dead to you

I don't want to have a face off