Always goin' round town
While I'm hiding in my basement, it's crazy
I'm fucking going crazy
Don't know what to do no more
I can tell you sorries but you've heard them before

Lately I've been staring at the ceiling
Caught up in my feelings
Waiting on a text back, nothing back
Can she send?
I don't get a [?], I don't even need my friends
One thing I can tell you is I'm never goin' out again

Tuesday, wednesday, I'll be back on thursday
If you wanna talk to me, you know where to find me
Stupid, crazy; those things that describe me
I do not want a lot from you, I just want you to love me