I talk to the walls And then I talk to god Yeah I talk it through No you're not in the room but sometimes darling I even talk to you
Wish I didn't care nearly as much as I do Wanna never give fuck like people that I look up to But I'd like to think that they maybe give a damn Otherwise they wouldn't make art that I understand Otherwise they wouldn't do shit that makes me a fan
I don't wanna cry over spilled milk It's not like I can drink it now I don't wanna try for your help Your love Or your approval It's not useful
If it's not free If it's not free If it's not free If it's not free
I look at the stars And I look through the dark Yeah I look at you No I don't mean to sit alone on a Friday and look so blue
Wish I didn't cry nearly as much as I do Be a hard motherfucker like the people that I look up to But I'd like to think that they sometimes feel this bad Otherwise they wouldn't make art that I understand Otherwise they wouldn't do shit that makes me a fan
I don't wanna cry over spilled milk It's not like I can drink it now I don't wanna try for your help Your love Or your approval It's not useful
If it's not free If it's not free If it's not free If it's not free
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