oh, mexico

No, I don't miss you yet
 You're just a feeling I'd rather forget
 So I pierce my skin and I buzz my hair
 I'm going to Mexico
 No, I don't feel the same
 The lack of chemicals in my brain
 Won't keep me warm
 So I pause and pray
 I don't wanna feel the cold
 So I'm going to Mexico
 
 Oh, Mexico
 Sounds so sweet
 But I'm going there alone
 I tried to be myself but still
 I've got some room to grow
 I'm going to Mexico
 And I won't miss you then
 The weight of every word on my chest
 So I curse my name
 And my fragile frame
 Anywhere could feel like home (anywhere)
 But I'm going to Mexico
 Oh, Mexico
 Sounds so sweet
 But I'm going there alone
 I tried to be myself but still
 I've got some room to grow
 I'm going to Mexico
 ♪
 (Mexico, Mexico, Mexico)
 I'm going to Mexico