oh, mexico

No I don't miss you yet

It's 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 want to feel the cold

So I'm going to Mexico

Oh Mexico

Sounds so sweet

But I'm going there alone

I try 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

But I'm going to Mexico

Oh Mexico

Sounds so sweet

But I'm going there alone

I try to be myself but still

I've got some room to grow

I'm going to Mexico Mexico Mexico

I'm going to Mexico