Believe Me

There's something 'bout control
Something I don't know
And I'll probably never know

I've been laying low recently
And hangin' with my family
Cause all of my friends except for three
Sorta don't like me

But just what is a good friend s'posed to do?
Do you chalk it all up to loyalty?
And what does that mean?
When I feel like you can't give me
The same courtesy?

Oh, believe me
I know I shouldn't've said anything
I don't deserve your sympathy
But misery loves company

I'm not pretty when I cry
I'm not pretty when I don't try
Always thought I was, guess that was a lie

No-one wants to hear my story
I'm not Walter White or Jay Gatsby
This is what happens when the incendiary
Is unlikeable like me

But just what is a good friend s'posed to do
I don't think I ever knew
How to be
Supportive and caring
Kind and sacrificing
For anyone else but me

Oh, believe me
I know I'm not the best at being
Good but I am really trying
But each day I just end up crying

Oh, believe me
I know I shouldn't've said anything
I don't deserve your sympathy
But misery loves company



Credits
Writer(s): Maggie Morgan
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