Yeah

One dance

One chance

To make a plan

One stand

One stance

To make a man

A man

And she's got

A problem now

And I'm not

Not backing down

Cut- Cut my wrist, hope to bleed

You have one thing to say to me

"I'm sorry" but that's just a fantasy

One that's so hard to believe

When I see you on the Tumblr feed

I wanna cry, you make me feel like I'm nothing

"And- and what's so bad about that?"

She'll say as she blocks my snapchat

If I go too high, my lungs will turn black

And my voice will die, so I hope you enjoy this song

I made it with my friend because he's cool

"I'm sorry" but that's just a fantasy

One that's so hard to believe

When I see you on the Tumblr feed

I get mad and smoke some weed

Same thing you used to do with me

Me, oh oh