88 mph

[Verse 1]

What's the point of being noticed

When everyone around is so fucking careless

Now you see it's not that easy

To be someone

That I can't stand to be

[Chorus]

It's like you uninvited yourself from your funeral

I'm just a fucking wreck and your a joke at best

[Verse 2]

Running around these empty hallways

Trying to find the ones who found me

What's the point of being alive

When there is nowhere left hide

To be someone

That I can't stand to be

[Chorus]

It's like you uninvitеd yourself from your funeral

I'm just a fucking wreck and your a jokе at best