Anti-Social

The person you're calling is busy
Or in other words, is going through a phase
And doesn't want to talk to you right now
Please don't leave a message after the beep
*beep*

I guess it's that time again
(Don't care enough to pretend)
Don't care enough to play pretend
That I'm a social butterfly
With an anti-social mind
I've given you enough of my
Enough of my precious time

I'm tired of your face, mind, voice, clothes
Same old convo
(Face, mind, voice, clothes, same old convo)
I'm sorry to admit it
I'll be done in just a minute
Until then, you're free to skip it
Gosh I'm so done with all of this

Oh snap, oh snap, oh snap
I'm in it again, I'm in it again
(My bad, my bad, my bad)
What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded up in here
I don't really mean to be this rude
Ain't I social enough for you?
Well, ain't I?

Well, everything's moving too slow, too fast
I broke my rose-tint glass
Blinded by reality
So don't be calling or coming over or texting
I'm in no position
To care, smile, speak and or listen
Well, now you know
So don't start now

I'm done with, done with it
Don't wanna explain it
Can't help it or control it
Just gotta deal with it
Mood swings
No way of knowing when you gonna start spiralling
And your world comes to a stand still
Well oh

Oh snap, oh snap, oh snap
I'm in it again, I'm in it again
What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded up in here
I don't really mean to be this rude
Ain't I social enough for you?
Well, ain't I?
What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded up in here
I don't really mean to be this rude
Ain't I social enough for you?

Coz I'm so done with this
Rusty mood swings
No way of knowing when you're gonna start spiralling
World comes to a stand still
What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded here
Don't mean to be rude
Guess I ain't social enough for you?

Damn, this sounds so good
(So good, so good, so good...)

What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded here
Don't mean to be rude
Ain't I social enough for you?

I'm tired of your face, mind, voice, clothes
Same old convo
Same old, Same old
What am I doing here?
(What am I even doing here?)

I'm tired of your face, mind, voice, clothes
Same old convo
Same old, Same old
What am I doing here?
It's getting so crowded up in here
I don't really mean to be this rude
Ain't I social enough for you?
Well, ain't I?
*beep*



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