Lyrics Talking to Myself - Red Ribbon

Talking to Myself

Yeah, I wish, you thought I was cooler
I’m happy, I’m one of the losers
I’m talking to myself while you think of someone else
I am, I am, I am, I am
Wondering 'bout the it turns into something else
Get me, get me, get me
I try but I don’t wanna be a member of it
The club that would have me
I know you got a lot of things to try
For example you’re gonna die
All the more reason not a way to be spending more goddamn freshness time
Yeah, I try, but I don’t wanna be a member of it
The club that would have me
That would have me
That would have me
That would have me