What A Surprise
It′s Friday Night
And I'm Alone On My Couch Watching My Phone Die
It′s Not Alright
I Need A Life
Right Now I'm Sober And So Bored That I Could Die
I Want A Boyfriend With A Cool Name
To Kiss Or Break Up With, It's All The Same
I Just Gotta Get Away Til My Head′s Clear
I Can′t Create, I'm Not Inspired Here
Where′d I Go Wrong
Can't Write A Song
And I′ve Been Locked Up In My Room For Way Too Long
And It's My Fault
Cause I Choose Not
To Go And Hang Out With My Friends When They Have Fun
I Need A Tragedy Or Cruel Fate
I′ll Take A Good Book Too, It's All The Same
I Just Gotta Get Away Til My Head's Clear
I Can′t Create, I Fucking Hate It Here
Got A Feeling It′s About To Change
And If It Doesn't, I Don′t Think I'll Handle It
I′ll Go Insane