Créditos
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Austin Kenwood
Composição
Julie Gilbert
Composição
Dillon Olmedo
Composição
Luis Antonio Ho
Composição
Letra
Wipe the makeup off my face
Watch it fall into the sink
The porcelain turns pink
And I ball my hands to a fist
Oh loving yourself is a bitch
What would both our parents think
Well here's the thing- even if you put like twenty needles in the haystack
You'd have a hard time finding a needle cuz
That's a pretty big haystack if you know what I'm sayin'
I don't think you understand
This shit looks bad
And I'm doing my best
Not to laugh
Can I tell you a secret
And you better promise not to keep it
Don't do that do something else
You don't need vengeance you need help
I'm not happy I'm just here
I hope I'm better by next year
Don't do that do something else
You don't need vengeance you need help
I'm not happy I'm just here
I hope I'm better by next year
I'm not special I'm not bright
But it keeps me up at night
When I think to a time that I thought I was
But I'm not I'm just a bum
And I'm having so much fun
And I don't even think I'm done
You're not real you're just a thought
One I've grown to like a lot
Maybe one I could even love
Do you think of me or have you forgot
All the things that I've said and done
I miss it so much
Written by: Austin Kenwood, Dillon Olmedo, Julie Gilbert, Luis Antonio Ho

