They promised I'd be fine
They said the lack of confidence
Would be a teenage problem
They promised it would have pa**ed
And I could learn how to cope with things
Although they're often so bad
They told me not to suffer
They told me not to make it such
A monumental deal
So they suggested hiding feelings
Unless I wanted to sound weird
Hop hop hop, bursting into tears
Till you stop stop stop
Stop blowing off the steam 'cause
'cause your friend is getting rid of you
Gotta clean the kitchen
Gotta gotta do the laundry
Gotta cook for everybody
Also gotta pa** the exams so they
Can declare their perfect kid
Now you need a bed
Now you need to get a rest
Through your life you're only tangled
Through your life you're feeling tingle
Now you screaming “please!”
It turns out you've turned suspicious
It turns out you need
You need something but
You don't know what you need