Date

Your pants are too tight your t-shirt is stained
You're a little bit sweaty and a little bit stressed
And you're talking about all the things you've accomplished
And everything else that might get me impressed

Well I had sex with a number of ladies
And I've received mixed positive reviews
But practice makes perfect and I will get better
At least I surely fucking hope I do

An unbeaten champion of overthinking
Getting deeply depressed is your competitive skill
I order desert, then I order a drink
And you're praying to god that we will split the bill

Well I have job and I'm making some money
Though substantialy less than anyone that I know
And thought it seems that we're having a good time
I'm getting a feeling that you go home

Always falling behind
While getting ahead of myself
I'm the worst person I know
Who's better than everyone else

Oh my girl
Can't you see that I'm exhausted
Though I always say I am
Maybe I don't seem impressive
But can't you see potential in a man
I'm pretty cute according some of my parents
I'm pretty funny according to some of my friends
You know they say smart people are the saddest
Well let me assure you
I am as sad as it gets

I'm as sad as it gets



Credits
Writer(s): Alexey Akimov, Elena Levitskaya, Grigory Tatintsev, Nikita Kuzmichev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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