I want to be like Drake and Rhianna
Sitting courtside at your favorite basketball
games holding hands
Eating 6 dollar popcorn and yelling at some
fucking guy front of me in the stands
'Cause he's to tall, and I can't see
And I'm scared 'cause he's
way bigger than me
Well you hate my hair and
you hate my pants
Can't understand why I stay up late
getting drunk with my friends
'Cause it makes me feel like I'm still fun
It makes me feel like you're not gone
But your room is empty now and
your bed is just a couch
And I just wish that you
could get my emails
I wish I could just call you up and
tell you that I miss you
But I'm do ing fine, are you alright?
And I know it sounds insane but
you're stuck inside my brain
And all I want is to return to the safety and comfort of your bed
I like to think that I know some
things about myself
But I can't help feeling like a huge
douche when I'm around you
Fuck all your friends and their
stu pid conversations
About how it isn't fair to be us
To be young & dumb & sad & scared & tired
& hungry & undervalued & overwhelmed
When all I want to do is smoke
some weed and stay in bed