i want your things in my room

We make a mess every day Leaving everything Behind I like when it's dark out October will cure Me I'm walking these woods, and I-30 Ward 13 Not asking for invites, man Thought maybe You'd call me I slammed my own door just To see if you'd mourn me, yeah I want your things in my room I miss You all the time I suck myself off in Your bed Just to see what you're like I Want your things in my room I miss you All the time We make a mess every day Leaving everything behind I want your In my room I want your Things Room You look so cool getting high No handlebars, you wanna fly You look so cool, I wanna die Is it too soon to say what's on my Mind? I want your things my Room I want Your things in