
Bummed Chet Porter (Ft. Alison Wonderland)
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[Verse 1: Chet Porter]
Man, I've been so down the last few years
Just 'cause I'm smiling doesn't mean that I'm okay
God, sometimes I wish I wasn't here
But I am way too fucking scared to leave this place
[Chorus: Alison Wonderland]
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 2: Chet Porter]
I know that I need help, I know I do
But I can't afford a therapist these days
So I just sit alone in my room
And keep hoping that this feeling goes away
[Chorus: Alison Wonderland]
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Man, I've been so down the last few years
Just 'cause I'm smiling doesn't mean that I'm okay
God, sometimes I wish I wasn't here
But I am way too fucking scared to leave this place
[Chorus: Alison Wonderland]
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 2: Chet Porter]
I know that I need help, I know I do
But I can't afford a therapist these days
So I just sit alone in my room
And keep hoping that this feeling goes away
[Chorus: Alison Wonderland]
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
And I try to pick myself back up
But sometimes I feel like giving up, oh-oh, oh-oh
And I miss the days when I felt high
I hate the way you said goodbye, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
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