Dropout

Bored to death, breathing cigarettes
I'm individual
Like the rest of my friends
This is me, miss "I get a C"
Not who I said I'd be
In the letter I sent

Dear advisor, you do what you can
But I'm never gonna get my degree
By the winter, before your class ends
I'll be out of here and living your dream

I'm losing
50k to black out every night of the week
Lying to my mother when she's checking on me (oh)
All I wanna learn is how to dropout
You know that
All I ever wanted was somebody to kiss
Crying through a threeway that's a swing and miss (oh)
All I wanna learn is how to dropout

Mr. B, my apologies
But you're killing me
When you talk about snails
All the kids, headphones always in
I could scream anything
How about go fuck off

Dr. Lisa, you do what you can
But you're never gonna make me a star
By the summer, before the year ends
I'll be packing all my shit in a car

I'm losing
50k to black out every night of the week
Lying to my mother when she's checking on me (oh)
All I wanna learn is how to dropout
You know that
All I ever wanted was somebody to kiss
Crying through a threeway that's a swing and miss (oh)
All I wanna learn is how to dropout



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Lee, Julian Kaufman, Layla Kuriloff, Charles Kilgore, Sofia D Angelo, Jamee Lockard
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