We were one part drama, we were two part friend
We were tied by trauma from the day we met
And everybody knows that I'm a wreck
Guess getting rid of me is common sense
I try my best to push it down, it's pouring out again, again
I spill my guts like a drink cause I have to
Write your name on a wall in the bathroom
Here I go venting to strangers
I feel like I'm a wreck

Through the void with the boy in the backseat
Overshare through the glass in the taxi
Here I go venting to strangers
To strangers
I wish I was someone other than me
Like the boy who bags your groceries
Yeah, we're both strangers
I'm just a friend to him and me
But at least he has something you need
I spill my guts like a drink cause I have to
Write your name on a wall in the bathroom
Here I go venting to strangers
I fill the void with the boy in the backseat
Overshare through the glass in the taxi
Here I go venting to strangers
To strangers
To strangers, to strangers
To strangers, to strangers
I try my best to push it down, it's pouring out again, again
To strangers, to strangers, to strangers