I listened to Pump fake 3000 times
And thought about my friends for generations
Sitting home alone
After a f**ing sh**ty show
Where no one showed up like they said they would
And now we're grown ups
f**ing grown ups
Where the bummed out swan song are wasted on closed ears
And now we're grown ups
f**ing grown ups
Where the bummed out swan songs are wasted on dead fears
2,3,4
f** this
f** everything
No one even cares
Oh how I wish that they would care
I hope that I die
So some people might
Listen to the songs I write or wrote
I hope that I die (x 2)
The best lines
I ever wrote
I'm not
Worthy to
Pronounce your
Syllables
Syllables
Syllables
Now we're awaken staring at the ceiling I know it's hard
When you're young and feel as if the world is closing in around you
Now we're awaken different buildings and on different sides of town
You know I think about you but more than you think about me
About me
About me
Why can't i be snowing
Why can't you f**ing love me
Why can't i be snowing
Why won't you f**ing love me
Cause I love you
But I guess I'm a sh**ty person
I love you, yes I love you
But you don't wanna know
No, you don't wanna know