Lyrics

••• Show up late and I think that it's over Through the crowd as I move for the corner On my phone, fingers scroll through the faces Twenty five, why can't I hold a conversation This is my party and I'm stressed out Oh oh oh oh, turn the music down Oh oh, I'll try To forget about the things I wish I never said Yeah it's hard to live here in my head Oh oh oh oh, lights are way too bright Oh oh, for me to talk to anybody I'm tryna fight the feeling that I'd rather be dead Yeah, it's hard to live here in my head Call a cab but it's better if I just walk Pretty far but it's better if I don't talk Agoraphobia's real to me, I know You think I'm crazy, probably No there's no doubt This is my party and I'm stressed out Oh oh oh oh, turn the music down Oh oh, I'll try To forget about the things I wish I never said Yeah it's hard to live here in my head Oh oh oh oh, lights are way too bright Oh oh, for me to talk to anybody I'm tryna fight the feeling that I'd rather be dead Yeah, it's hard to live here in my head Show up late and I think that it's over Maybe I'll feel better when I'm older Oh oh oh oh, turn the music down Oh oh, I'll try To forget about the things I wish I never said Yeah it's hard to live here in my head Oh oh oh oh, turn the music down Oh oh, I'll try To forget about the things I wish I never said Yeah it's hard to live here in my head Oh oh oh oh, lights are way too bright Oh oh, for me to talk to anybody I'm tryna fight the feeling that I'd rather be dead Yeah, it's hard to live here in my head
Writer(s): John Martin Vondrachek, John Richard Ogelby, Patrick Kiloran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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