Laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling fan
Office on repeat, I've watched three seasons just this week
Couple candles lit, if my apartment burnt
With it I wouldn't put it out
At least it'd get me off the couch
Maybe I'm better off, Molotov
Maybe I'm better off, Molotov
Maybe I'm better off, Molotov
Maybe I'm better off, Molotov
I wake up every morning and wanna be someone I'm not
And nobody's coming to save me so go ahead and take the shot
Know I'm a shit talker, tiny motherfucker, yelling at the taller trees
Crybaby staring at the ceiling hating everything that breathes
Maybe I'm better off Molotov
Maybe I'm better off Molotov
Maybe I'm better off Molotov
Maybe I'm better off Molo- fuck
