yeah all my friends no fun
man this month
has just slipped through my fingers
i kept running and running and working harder
and where has it gotten me but
right back where i started
some B-list girl in an A-list body,
not wanted by nobody
i wanted
anyway
i’ll just plaster on a smile and party
with my friends till
i saw her, hair wild, cheeks glowing,
knocked out in the hallway, now i can’t forget it
now i can’t get away
we got problems
hope my parents won’t know what we been doing
if i tell them what i’m feeling
would they still love me?
day after day
we dig up my future at the dinner table
but we come up empty handed
everytime
i don’t think
it’s all as grand as it’s made out to be
screw optimists,
second chances,
ain’t got no patience for those things
don’t give a crap anymore
for your emotional wellbeing
when your ex hurt you so bad
but you still really want her
that girl be wildin’
she never loved you enough
so why you still trying
when it don’t matter to her
you might think you got time
but it just slips through your fingers.