Real Conversations with Imaginary Friends

Mind reading is my best bet
They’re looking through my windows again
It’s all trash in the apartment
It’s all trash on my skeleton
I don’t have the wherewithal to
Don’t have the drugs that I’m used to
Screamed at the walls but they don’t scream back
I meant to call you Mary Lee
Haven’t been myself lately
And you know how it goes everytime that we chat
What was I gonna say? (Ayy)
It never mattered anyway
These conversations, they’re quite contagious
These conversations, they’re quite contagious
I’m right back here where I wanna be
Do I got the shakes or do they got me?
I’m right back here where I wanna be
Hold fast hope that I’ll never leave
These conversations, they’re quite contagious
These conversations, they’re quite contagious
These conversations
These conversations
These conversations
These conversations