WDYWFM

Head's been a mess since I left the beach
And now I just dwell in my hole
I say I miss my friends but they aren't texting me
And no one's picking up my calls
I been in lots of pain isn't it obvious
A couple more weeks I'll lose my tolerance
Just don't feel so motivated during all of this
But late night writing keeps me sane
I'm tired of faking shit for an audience
This a cry for help can't hear me hollering
Three heads coming at me like a Cerberus
But it only wants me for the fame

What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me
What do you want from me



Credits
Writer(s): Cy Hesselton
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