Boys Don't Cry
Wash-away from my open eyes
Boys don't cry
And maybe I'm a bad friend
Fuck my habits again
And I don't really like hair
(Shave it off)
Not that I really much care
I'm caving in
(Who says)
You're just hurting again
Any excuse to stop would be enough this time
But has it ever been
I'm so afraid of what you're gonna say
Everyone sounds so much prettier I guess
Without me looking at a face
I'll probably never get rest
I'd probably never lay down
I'll probably never eat now
Never lost faith, not an ounce, that's a full clip
Magazine pulling my brain, just to lose it
Never had more than one friend, not a loser
Never called back when I needed to prove it
On and on like a rut these days
Feeling kinda like shit these days
Feeling kinda off, lose my way
Relapse sounding real good these days
Cowboy problems, Jack D, no taste
Relapse sounding real good these days
Yeah I'm clowning out for the camera's sake
Relapse sounding real good these days
Any excuse to stop would be enough I guess
But will it ever be
Was so afraid the feeling wouldn't leave
Everyone sounds so much kinder now I guess
Without me looking in their eyes
I'll probably never get rest
I'll probably never sit down
I'll probably never cry now
Boys don't cry
And maybe I'm a bad friend
Fuck my habits again
And I don't really like hair
(Shave it off)
Not that I really much care
I'm caving in
(Who says)
You're just hurting again
Any excuse to stop would be enough this time
But has it ever been
I'm so afraid of what you're gonna say
Everyone sounds so much prettier I guess
Without me looking at a face
I'll probably never get rest
I'd probably never lay down
I'll probably never eat now
Never lost faith, not an ounce, that's a full clip
Magazine pulling my brain, just to lose it
Never had more than one friend, not a loser
Never called back when I needed to prove it
On and on like a rut these days
Feeling kinda like shit these days
Feeling kinda off, lose my way
Relapse sounding real good these days
Cowboy problems, Jack D, no taste
Relapse sounding real good these days
Yeah I'm clowning out for the camera's sake
Relapse sounding real good these days
Any excuse to stop would be enough I guess
But will it ever be
Was so afraid the feeling wouldn't leave
Everyone sounds so much kinder now I guess
Without me looking in their eyes
I'll probably never get rest
I'll probably never sit down
I'll probably never cry now
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Writer(s): Noah Watson-pratt
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