[Verse 1] It’s not clear if I am ripening or rotting It-girl told me if I’m sad, to just go shopping Kinda wish I could cut holes in all her French designer pockets but I can’t She’s a waitress and works part time as a hobby Spends her wages in 10 days on hipster coffee Then moves abroad to be a star, I’d love to live on Daddy’s money but I can’t [Pre-Chorus] Am I pathetic, for being lost Only ever slipped through the back door ‘Cos apathetic comes at a cost Babe I swear to God that I need this more [Chorus] And my imagination frequents your life Thirty second snippets that twist the knife Your 24 hours aren’t the same as mine (Do you wish that you were that hot, do you wish you were paid to shop?) And I would look so much better if I had your clothes I watched the whole series when you did your nose Even though it always looked fine Your 24 hours aren’t worth the same as mine (You're a fucking liar but wait...) [Verse 2] I just wanna watch your unbox even more land waste Because it scratches my brain My attention span is lacking as of late Tell me about that awful date How you had to go home and masturbate I doom scroll through all the hate Please distract me from the state of the world as I know it [Pre-Chorus] Am I pathetic, for being lost Only ever slip through the back door ‘Cos apathetic comes at a cost Babe I swear to God that I need this more [Chorus] And my imagination frequents your life Thirty seconds snippets that twist the knife Your 24 hours aren’t the same as mine (Do you wish that you were that hot, do you wish you were paid to shop?) And I would look so much better if I had your clothes I watched the whole series when you did your nose Even though it always looked fine Your 24 hours aren’t worth the same as mine [Bridge] Saw you on a billboard babe, when I was walking to my 9 to 5 I know that the world’s a stage, can’t help thinking if I had your life I’d be dressed to the nines, I’d be out all night, I’d be drinking wine Sink in with a backstage pass, with a brand new ass I’d be quite alright (Quite alright) (Had your life) (Quite alright) [Chorus] And my imagination frequents your life Thirty seconds snippets that twist the knife Your 24 hours aren’t the same as mine (Do you wish that you were that hot, do you wish you were paid to shop?) And I would look so much better if I had your clothes I watched the whole series when you did your nose Even though it always looked fine Your 24 hours aren’t worth the same as mine