oh, mexico - Jeremy Zucker

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)

I’m going to Mexico