All My Friends Are Dead

Someone help me take control
I feel left out, emotional
Someone help me understand
How to walk right, talk tough, act like a man
But you're never gonna be one anyway
Well I didn't wanna be one anyway

If I come back, understand that, look at the world
Not spinning around you, because that's how you want it to be
And I will gladly leave you behind

Someone help me take control
I feel strung out, responsible
Someone help me understand
How to walk right, talk tough, act like a man
But I wanna feel pretty
Oh, don't you wanna feel pretty?

Who I want to be is who I want to be



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bryant
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