Testo #2

I ate nothing on my plate
Don't even have a date
Alone on every friday night
I'm sick of all the little things
Your stupid pretty face

Reminding me that i'm the problem
Oh-oh-oh-oh I think I'm losing it
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I wanna call it quits

It's more fun when youre number one
I'm not even number two
So i dont know what to do

This shit has got me crazy
Some days dont wanna be me
But i guess i will stick with it and figure it out
Gotta ride it solo getting through it somehow

Friends, they're worried about my health
Think i wanna kill myself I'm [?] thats my problem
Well I'm tipsy, gonna yell
Maybe call you on your cell

I'm realising that you're the problem
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I think I'm losing it
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I wanna call it quits

It's more fun when youre number one
I'm not even number two
So i dont know what to do, ugh

This shit has got me crazy
Some days dont wanna be me
But i guess i will stick with it and figure it out
Gotta ride it solo getting through it somehow

This shit has got me crazy
Some days dont wanna be me
But i guess i will stick with it and figure it out
Gotta ride it solo getting through it somehow

This shit has got me crazy
Some days dont wanna be me
But i guess i will stick with it and figure it out
Gotta ride it solo getting through it somehow
This shit has got me crazy
Some days dont wanna be me
But i guess i will stick with it and figure it out
Gotta ride it solo getting through it somehow