I'm that girl no one likes, it's always lonely in my Paradise.
No, I won't be on your Snapchat story, my past is a little gory.
I'd rather read a book or two, I'd rather do that then be with you.
Yes, I really like sleep, I can never get enough.
They put my dad in handcuffs.
I have depression and I'm antisocial, but I can be very noble.
I have no friends, even the girl that's closest to me.
I'll sit back and drink some tea.
I'll live in my bed all day, waiting for my lonely life to go away.
I forgot your name but that's okay, you didn't really mean anything to me anyway.
If only you knew that half of me that was kind, it doesn't take a mastermind.
I'll end up saying words that should haven't been said, can't get these bad thought out of my head.
I try and try to make myself happy, I just can't get over this acne.
Tell yourself it's fine and put on a fake face. Honestly, I just need my space.
I wouldn't ask for any other life. Hey, can you hand me that pocket knife?
