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

Lack of chemicals in my brain

Won't keep me on 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 there

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