I don't want you I don't need you I don't love you Because hey I'm the loneliest place Medicated imbecile girl Running your mouth You think your trust fund is running the world But hey I think it's running out So keep your tongue in your mouth And let your fingertips trace I fall off your blouse Hey Into the loneliest place I don't want you I don't need you I don't miss you Because hey I'm the loneliest place Medicated imbecile girl You keep running your mouth You've got your pockets filled with d** But hey I think you're running out So you figured me out Saw the scars on my face I walked out your house Hey Back to the loneliest place