[Verse 1]
Thinking back to all the things I should've said
When you were here, when you and I were friends
And now, stuck here, I just have to pretend
If you were here, you'd help me out again
[Pre-Chorus]
But I forgot you did no wrong
Bottled up my feelings for so long
[Chorus]
'Cause I've been sleepin' on my couch for this entire year
And I've been waiting on my friends to all just disappear
And I'm feelin' kinda rough
And I'm feelin' kinda rough as fuck (As fuck)
[Verse 2]
Sitting on my hands, I wonder how I seem
To you, do I seem stuck inside a dream?
Inside a broken, hollowed-out machine
I want to be something you'd pay to see
[Pre-Chorus]
But till then I will stay at home
I will never pick up the phone
Thinking back to all the things I should've said
When you were here, when you and I were friends
And now, stuck here, I just have to pretend
If you were here, you'd help me out again
[Pre-Chorus]
But I forgot you did no wrong
Bottled up my feelings for so long
[Chorus]
'Cause I've been sleepin' on my couch for this entire year
And I've been waiting on my friends to all just disappear
And I'm feelin' kinda rough
And I'm feelin' kinda rough as fuck (As fuck)
[Verse 2]
Sitting on my hands, I wonder how I seem
To you, do I seem stuck inside a dream?
Inside a broken, hollowed-out machine
I want to be something you'd pay to see
[Pre-Chorus]
But till then I will stay at home
I will never pick up the phone
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