Lyrics

Ayy, I know that you're angry Nothing seems fair In a dark place Yeah, I've been there Pass you in the hallway When the bell goes I could be your white knight You can be my red rose I know that you're angry You can tell me I can be there And keep you healthy I just want to love you And make the pain go We're in a different class, but the same boat We might sink But baby you can climb on in High school is nothing but a pile of shits Skip class I don't care what my classmates say It's too fun digging my own grave We might sink But baby you can climb on in High school is nothing but a pile of shits Skip class I don't care what my classmates say It's too fun digging my own grave It's too fun digging my own grave It's too fun digging my own grave Ayy, I know that you're angry Nothing seems fair In a dark place Yeah, I've been there Pass you in the hallway When the bell goes I could be your white knight You can be my red rose I know that you're angry You can tell me I can be there And keep you healthy I just want to love you And make the pain go We're in a different class, but the same boat Yeah We might sink But baby you can climb on in High school is nothing but a pile of shits Skip class I don't care what my classmates say It's too fun digging my own grave We might sink But baby you can climb on in High school is nothing but a pile of shits Skip class I don't care what my classmates say It's too fun digging my own grave It's too fun digging my own grave It's too fun digging my own grave I don't even know where I belong Only feel okay when I write sad songs I see you sit alone in your car at lunch I'm thinking that we both deserve some love I don't even know where I belong Only feel okay when I write sad songs
Writer(s): Isaiah Faber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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