N0t H4v1ng Fun
I'm, lying on the floor
Staring at the ceiling
Blocking off the door
I'm, not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
My mind will be torn
Is this what it comes to?
Me and you?
I don't want to believe it but the evidence is air tight
Can't even shine a light through it, even in the darkest night
Yeah, when I'm sulking, I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
But I don't want this bond to wither away
So, imma make it through the day one step at a time
One way to go, no shortcuts to find
One path two roads, if I make my move will it make me happy?
No clue
But it's better than doing nothing
You were my everything
We shared secrets in confidence
But my love for y'all has died down
What do we do now?
Leave the crowd
I'm, lying on the floor
Staring at the ceiling
Blocking off the door
I'm, not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
My mind will be torn
Figure it out
Don't make a sound
Stressing about, nothing will only put you in the ground
Ready or not
Ran out of luck
Time to stop, faking for friends, you fucking robot
Figure it out
Don't make a sound
Stressing about, nothing will only put you in the ground
Ready or not
Ran out of luck
Time to stop, faking for friends, you fucking robot
I'm
(Figure it out)
Lying on the floor
Staring at the ceiling
(Stressing about)
Blocking off the door
(Nothing will only put you in the ground)
I'm
(Ready or not)
Not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
(Time to stop)
My mind will be torn
(Faking for friends, you fucking robot)
Faking for friends, you fucking robot
Faking for friends, you fucking robot
Staring at the ceiling
Blocking off the door
I'm, not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
My mind will be torn
Is this what it comes to?
Me and you?
I don't want to believe it but the evidence is air tight
Can't even shine a light through it, even in the darkest night
Yeah, when I'm sulking, I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
But I don't want this bond to wither away
So, imma make it through the day one step at a time
One way to go, no shortcuts to find
One path two roads, if I make my move will it make me happy?
No clue
But it's better than doing nothing
You were my everything
We shared secrets in confidence
But my love for y'all has died down
What do we do now?
Leave the crowd
I'm, lying on the floor
Staring at the ceiling
Blocking off the door
I'm, not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
My mind will be torn
Figure it out
Don't make a sound
Stressing about, nothing will only put you in the ground
Ready or not
Ran out of luck
Time to stop, faking for friends, you fucking robot
Figure it out
Don't make a sound
Stressing about, nothing will only put you in the ground
Ready or not
Ran out of luck
Time to stop, faking for friends, you fucking robot
I'm
(Figure it out)
Lying on the floor
Staring at the ceiling
(Stressing about)
Blocking off the door
(Nothing will only put you in the ground)
I'm
(Ready or not)
Not having fun no more
If I don't leave you
(Time to stop)
My mind will be torn
(Faking for friends, you fucking robot)
Faking for friends, you fucking robot
Faking for friends, you fucking robot
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Writer(s): Annik Wang
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