Head

He flicks his hair and looks around
Just to see someone like me he can put down
All of the people he has met
Would agree that he is messed up in the head

And he'll just sit there and sneer
Nobody ever wants him near
And if he upsets his friends
He'd rather die than make amends

Give him advice, he'll give you grief
You are wrong, you are wrong, he'll cry bitterly
Nobody's ever seen him smile
A smug little smirk is more his style

Always thinks that he is right
And he'll back it up with a fight
An opinion of your own
The ambulance will take you home

Living his life upon the 'gram
Sliding into DM, only blocked not banned
Judging you justly on your looks
Every night swiping right, hundred mile radius

And he won't accept his fate
New condition out of date
Pick it up and face the truth
A lonely future's calling you

He is trying to separate himself from everyone



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Writer(s): Andrew Murrell
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