作詞：Jeff Gitelman, Mac Miller & Jon Brion 作曲：Jeff Gitelman, Mac Miller & Jon Brion My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers We could be friends I just need a way out of my head I'll do anything for a way out Of my head In my own way, this feel like living Some alternate reality And I was drowning, but now I'm swimming Through stressful waters to relief Oh, the things I'd do To spend a little time in hell And what I won't tell you I prolly never even tell myself And don't you know that sunshine don't feel right When you inside all day I wish it was nice out, but it looked like rain Grey skies and I'm drifting, not living forever They told me it only gets better My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send And I got neighbors, they're more like strangers We could be friends I just need a way out of my head I'll do anything for a way out Of my head