作曲 : Malcolm James McCormick/Jon Brion/Jeffrey Gitelman
 My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send
 I got neighbors they're more like strangers
 We could be friends
 I just need a way out of my head
 I just need a way out of my head
 And my own way I feel like living
 Some alternate reality
 I was drowning but now I'm swimming
 Through stressful waters and true relief
 Oh all the things I do
 Spend a little time in hell
 Oh I won't tell you
 I'll probably never even tell myself
 Oh don't you know
 That the sunshine don't feel right when you're inside all day
 I wish it wasn't nice out, that it looked like rain
 Gray skies, I'm drifting not living forever
 Told me if only it's better
 My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send
 I got neighbors they're more like strangers
 We could be friends
 I just need a way out of my head
 I just do anyting for a way out of my head(my head)