Pet Rock

You know I'm invisible
Cut the bullshit and make me into something else

Why would you go without me?
Nothing's really changes
Why would you go without me?
Make me something else
Why would you go without me?
Nothing's really changed

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors
I'm fire
I've got no one to talk to
It's all my fault, I know

Like a dead girl with shades on propped up by captors
I'm fire
I've got no one to talk to
It's all my fault, I know