No Songs About This Shit

I feel so overrated

I just don’t see what they could see in me still

It’s all so complicated

I can’t have it all and nobody will

I hate to love, but still..

 

Sometimes I think I’m happy

Sometimes I feel like I wanna throw up

No matter how many men say they love you

you’re always alone when you can’t sleep at night

Oh, I can’t sleep at night

 

There’s noone to tell me what to do

There are no songs about this shit

Noone else can tell me what to choose

There are no songs about this shit

 

My lips smell like berries

They should taste a thousands mistakes

but my lips just smell like cherry

I don’t know how many hearts I’ll break

but I know I’ll break my own

 

There’s noone to tell me what to do

There are no songs about this shit

Noone else can tell me what to choose

There are no songs about this shit

 

In like seven years we’ll be ok, I know

In like seven years, but how we’ll we get there

when we’re so lost?

 

There’s noone to tell me what to do

There are no songs about this shit

Noone else can tell me what to choose

There are no songs about this shit