Tekst
And I don't really want no new friends
All of you are fake and pretend
Selling off the fake sadness, while you're smiling
Counting money from the reposts
But that's fine, that's fine
But you're not really sad at night
You're just laying in your bedroom
While I'm staring at the ceiling
Crying, I'm always crying
'Cause I'm just scared of everything that's coming
And I don't really want no new friends
All of you are fake and pretend
Selling off the fake sadness, while you're smiling
Counting money from the reposts
But that's fine, that's fine
Heartless, pretend
No heart, disguised in your lies
You don't really care
You don't really care