| (cheer up) Emo Kid | ||||||||
| Can't stand the thought of this place There's nothing left for me here Nothing but empty promises I just don't wanna talk But you keep asking me Things I don't want to discuss Just leave me alone, in the basement And I'll put these feelings into a song Just leave me alone, here in my room And believe me when I say nothing's wrong If you really want to know I am doing just fine If you really want to know I just like to whine Sitting, thinking out loud Trying to drown out the noise Of you yelling incoherrently You keep repeating yourself But you don't understand You're not getting through to me And maybe just one day I'll try it your way (and all my friends will come over and we'll eat smores and sing songs about how great life is) But as hard as i'll try You won't be satisfied (Blah blah blah blah blah) |
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