A Boys Best Friend Is His Dog
It's okay to cry
I must repeat
It's okay to cry
Just what I mean
But it never comes out
The way I mean
Cause you fucked it up
And you never leave
When I was young the monsters got to me
You never let me leave
You never let me leave so
When I was young, I was afraid of the dark
And now I'm young and I don't know where to start
To rid my mind of my fears at night
It's okay to cry, it's okay to cry
It's okay to die, you know that we've all been there
It's okay to cry
Rip off my wings, the bloody stumps that remain
The little birdies can't shut up what they say
Be gone, my worries, I don't care what they say
I don't care about you
I don't care what you break
Rip off the horns that mark the birth of my pain
Just reach the morning, you'll be done by the day
When I was fourteen, I was done with the way
That you looked at the world, the way that you say my name
The way that you say my name
The way that you say-say-say
I've never had a friend I didn't need to change to be with
I don't know why but I can't stop lying about my age
I put up a front that I got other people to be with
Then I go home and wonder why nobody invites me
Is it too much to ask that everybody do what I want
And the world bends to my will and does what I had seen
Is it too much to ask that everybody makes me feel good
Cause I just want to feel good
Cause I just want
Rip off my wings, the bloody stumps that remain
The little birdies can't shut up what they say
Be gone, my worries, I don't care what they say
I don't care about you
I don't care what you break
Rip off the horns that mark the birth of my pain
Just reach the morning, you'll be done by the day
When I was fourteen, I was done with the way
That you looked at the world, the way that you say my name
I must repeat
It's okay to cry
Just what I mean
But it never comes out
The way I mean
Cause you fucked it up
And you never leave
When I was young the monsters got to me
You never let me leave
You never let me leave so
When I was young, I was afraid of the dark
And now I'm young and I don't know where to start
To rid my mind of my fears at night
It's okay to cry, it's okay to cry
It's okay to die, you know that we've all been there
It's okay to cry
Rip off my wings, the bloody stumps that remain
The little birdies can't shut up what they say
Be gone, my worries, I don't care what they say
I don't care about you
I don't care what you break
Rip off the horns that mark the birth of my pain
Just reach the morning, you'll be done by the day
When I was fourteen, I was done with the way
That you looked at the world, the way that you say my name
The way that you say my name
The way that you say-say-say
I've never had a friend I didn't need to change to be with
I don't know why but I can't stop lying about my age
I put up a front that I got other people to be with
Then I go home and wonder why nobody invites me
Is it too much to ask that everybody do what I want
And the world bends to my will and does what I had seen
Is it too much to ask that everybody makes me feel good
Cause I just want to feel good
Cause I just want
Rip off my wings, the bloody stumps that remain
The little birdies can't shut up what they say
Be gone, my worries, I don't care what they say
I don't care about you
I don't care what you break
Rip off the horns that mark the birth of my pain
Just reach the morning, you'll be done by the day
When I was fourteen, I was done with the way
That you looked at the world, the way that you say my name
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Writer(s): Fox Winterer
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