(You hide, you hide)

It was like a fight

Enough I'm leaving guys

It's getting late outside

They were like it's alright, it's alright

Bye, I'm walking through the park,

This man it's drinking wine,

I was like it's alright, it's alright.

My head, my head's hurting I understand

I mean I don't but I was trying to pretend

I'm on my way, I'm okay by the way

They took phone

So I gotta go back to there

It feels like, feels like, feels like, feels like

(yeah, yeah)

Weird like, weird like, weird like, weird like

It was like a fight

Enough I'm leaving guys

It's getting late outside

I was like it's alright, it's alright

Bye, I'm walking through the park

This man it's drinking wine

I was like it's alright

Couple kisses after classes

I see you see me you're blushing

I wanna hide, I can't process

The feelings you gave me,

Mis frases

Are not enough to complain

At least I just gave you my causes

I got phone and she pauses

Now I fucking blushing and blushing

She kissed me with passion

Okay

Just let me pass

I gotta go home they are mad

It's always the same

I felt on the grass

I leaving your house, all the houses

Breaking their glasses,

When I'm the process

Of cooling down 'cause

All of fucking the dozens

Of pain in of eyes fell

Tears invading my lies

I'm walking and look at my side

The river's growing its height

It's raining, It's spontaneous

While I cry, It's simultaneous

Kinda far from my house but

Got my headphones and listen to "Genius"

Look, i get home and take all my songs

Stay calm and drop this shit

(Fuck)

Other places other houses

Just in case I wanna hide there

'Cause the cause is

I feel unliked, when I show this

Do they like it, i wanna pause it

I fucking hate this

It's no for the person

Is 'cause my fucking tension to speak

I'm done with my anxious

Don't wanna hide in depression

Fuck this

Sick of my thoughts

Lot of boredom

Overthinking while

I'm chewing a gum-ball

I keep creating

non existence problems

Because I can't fucking talk

Instead I hum yeah

All the music

That I could sing

But I'm losing

My ideas 'cause I'm lost (yeah)

I wanna a pause and take out the trash

If I don't do it

My mom is probably gon' get mad

-Ca-Can you pass me my guitar please?-