Maybe it's not funny but it's true
no one here's suprised but you
embellish it, the truth is your a slave
addicted to it's escalating
and your love story's bad
drama makes you livid
and the nervous always laugh
i'm fresh out of advice
and sick of standing in this harms way
interstae, indebate,
an impasse
driving out the hope and gas
arriving at the same mute conclusion
this destination failure
this going, going
nowhere slow
drama is exhausting
and i'd rather be alone
i want better friends
i'm sick of giving in to harms way
and so are they
sick of being around something
that's destined to fail
and the sume of its parts cannot see
they make me hate life, hate
friends, hate being there
i know that it's not funny but it's true
no one gives a shit but you
maybe i'll just swallow all these thoughts
maybe someday you'll stop