Testo Beach Bummer

I could cry for days

When I hear your name

Things don't feel the same

I'm the only one inside today

Why, oh why, do I

Put up with this misery

Still looking for a reason

For now it is a mystery


Why, oh why, do I

Put up with this misery

Still looking for a reason
For now it's ancient history


Just slap me in the face

Been worn out as of late

My friends go to the beach

I'm too tired to sleep


Why, oh why, do I

Put up with this misery

Still looking for a reason

But for now it is a mystery


Why, oh why, do I

Put up with this misery

Still looking for a reason

But for now its ancient history to me