Not Done

You are terrible And l'm feeling the pull And it's dragging me down And it's dragging me still I am pitiful And l'm incapable I'm under spell And l'm under it still No way, no I'm not done just yet No way, no I've got too much left to regret, yeah Just one more then l'm done This is no longer fun I need another, need another Need another one A vice grip on my lips And it's all come to this And face down on the ground In a puddle of sick No way, no I'm not done just yet No way, no I've got too much left to regret To regret To regret To regret No way, no I'm not done just yet No way, no You're nothing left I don't care I don't care I don't care I don't, l don't, l don't I don't care anymore