It's exhausting being happy
So I'd rather keep it down
And it's f*cked up being lonely
But better than sharing my bed
With some-one who doesn't know me but just likes the way I dress
So I sit and dream of people I haven't met
And they haven't hurt me yet
But soon because
And it's fine having new friends
Cuz they aren't sick of me yet
I still talk to some old friends
But some I just forget
And okay I know it's stupid
But I haven't kissed someone all year
But there's no point getting hung on things you can't control
Its just the way it goes
And so it goes