Hey Heres My Number im Deleting My Insta

I always have a great time, forgettin about my phone
While laughing with my friends and feeling alright
Skating having fun and soaking up the sun
When it's all said and done, we go our own ways
And the very first second they're out of my presence
I start to feel depressed and I don't know why
Cause I just had the time of my life all day and night
I feel so fucking dumb, and maybe I am
And then I get home and check my phone and see the pics

I never wanna see a fucking picture of my face again
Fa-face again
I never wanna see a fucking picture of my face again
Fa-face again

Cover my mirrors in stickers and blankets
I don't wanna see all the weight that I'm gained and
My patchy ass beard glued across my face and
All of the goddamn acne I'm graced with
Looking at all of the pictures I keep
Scanning every one and looking too deep
I just wanna look good and not like a creep
I fucking hate myself and whine til I'm sleep and I-

I just wanna look my best, uh huh
She don't wanna be with a mess, nuh uh
Give up and arm and a leg, uh huh
Cry and plead and beg, uh huh
Feelin pathetic and ugly, yuh
I might just burn all my pics, uh huh
Delete all my socials and flicks, uh huh
Maybe then, I won't feel sick, nuh uh



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Writer(s): Cole Drummond
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