Whack

Yuh
I have never felt so lonely
Maybe I just miss my friends or maybe I just miss my mommy
Maybe I just wish that I had better skills at making friends
And making enemies and making people think I'm making sense
The only thing that's in my head is instruments and making cents
And maybe asking out this girl across the room from me in French
And dropping out to great success
Which isn't likely so I guess that I will have to keep it going
I will try to do my best, but this is whack

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath

The sight of the people around me is making me ill
And the faces I'm seeing are less than familiar
And I don't know what to be doing
I'm telling the truth so there's no misconstruing
I've never been more out of whack in my life
Single-handedly handling things with a vanity
Acting like arrogance kills the inanity
Only thing getting killed here is my sanity
And I can't think straight
I haven't slept great for like four weeks straight
Everybody that I see is looking at me like I'm stupid
Now I gotta sit around and turn my feelings into music
This is whack

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath

Maybe today's not my day
Maybe I'll be feeling different in the morning
Maybe I just need to take a rest
Maybe I just need to catch my breath



Credits
Writer(s): Tre Tristan
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