Party of One

Don't ask me why
But I'm really not OK OK
No I'm really not OK
OK

My room is black I'm sleeping in
There's nothing better to do
You said you would I should've known
That you would never come by
I like your tears cause they make good faucets
Like fast cars cause they make good coffins
Taking my shirts cause they make good handcuffs
Taking your shit cause it makes these plants grow
It's just me
If it's not awkward put me in the back where I won't be bothered

Cause I'm really not OK
Know what I'm saying

Set the table for a party of one
Set the table for a party of one
Make room please we got a party of one
Don't worry it's just a party of one

I sit right here all by myself
Another solo event
One single plate one empty cup
Don't worry I won't be long
I hate this place cause it feels so empty
Hate your face cause it just might tempt me
I hate your lies but they're damn good magnets
Hate these bars cause they keep me captive
I don't know
What it's for
Why I'm here
Please don't ask
Cause I don't know
Why I'm really not ok



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Demko-edwards
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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