The Author Of Hurt
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to go back home
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to fucking know
Where you've been, who you're with
I think I'm better off alone
Oh my god, I can't escape this place
Oh my lord, I can't feel my face
Someone come get me, get me out of this hell
I'm dying inside my lover cant you tell
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Oh my love I can't help from seeing you
Put my hands all on your body
Oh my love I know you're fucked up too
(Fucked up)
Don't you dare say sorry
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Oh my god, I can't escape this place
Oh my lord, I can't feel my face
Someone come get me, get me out of this hell
I'm dying inside my lover cant you tell
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to go back home
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to fucking know
Where you've been, who you're with
I think I'm better off alone
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to go back home
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to fucking know
Where you've been, who you're with
I think I'm better off alone
Oh my god, I can't escape this place
Oh my lord, I can't feel my face
Someone come get me, get me out of this hell
I'm dying inside my lover cant you tell
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Oh my love I can't help from seeing you
Put my hands all on your body
Oh my love I know you're fucked up too
(Fucked up)
Don't you dare say sorry
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Oh my god, I can't escape this place
Oh my lord, I can't feel my face
Someone come get me, get me out of this hell
I'm dying inside my lover cant you tell
I wrote the book on loneliness
I wrote the book of deep despair
I wrote the book on losing friends
I always complain cause this life's not fair
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to go back home
Wake up, I don't want to, I don't want to fucking know
Where you've been, who you're with
I think I'm better off alone
Credits
Writer(s): Kendric Scoles
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