| Swear that I’m not kind,
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| You said you heard that I was the nervous type,
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| Just take me to bed,
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| I didn’t come here to talk with my friends.
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| Wishing I was dead,
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| It’s not you, it’s just this moonlight of myself dread.
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| Right before you woke,
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| I couldn’t sleep so I walked all the way back home.
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| Chorus:
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| You say that you don’t care,
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| I shouldn’t be sorry,
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| You make it easy to let go.
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| I feel stupid, more like an asshole.
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| I hate myself more than you know.
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| Swear that I’m not proud,
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| Some number I probably couldn’t count,
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| If I could, I’d take it back,
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| Used to think that it’d help keep my pride in tact.
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| Wanna disappear,
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| Not just leave, but not be anywhere,
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| I’m learning how to smile,
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| To hide the way that I’m constantly in denial,
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| Getting better.
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| Chorus:
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| You say that you don’t care,
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| I shouldn’t be sorry,
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| You make it easy to let go.
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| I feel stupid, more like an asshole.
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| I hate myself more than you know. |