I couldn't come in on Friday, man I'm beat, this summers heat
Is melting through my teenage skull and forcing me to stay in sheets
Now, now it's summer time
I would be just fine
I could be prancing to the dancing of the tune
Well If it wasn't for you
My tired afterlife of hastleling resolves to shit and now
I wish I had something to sing about and feel proud
So Jump out of my fakeness and
Slide into my lateness
My girl got up and went away
So now I gotta spend these days alone
I wish I could've been there sooner
But do you think in could've saved it for later?
I hate feeling like a loser
But does that make you the winner?
So jump out Of my fakeness and
Slide into my lateness
My girl got up and went away, my best friend went and moved a ways
They all left me for the holidays
So now I gotta spend these day alone
All my braces are braking now
I don't think I have felt this much pain before, before
Now she sees my internals of organ palpating in slit
My weirdness crawls out of me as if to say am I ok
Am I Ok? Am I ok? Am I ok? Am I ok?
Ok ok alright right
Jump out of my fakeness and
Slide into my lateness
My girl got up and went away, and there's no one to hear me say
That I just want someone to stay
So then I don't have to spend these days alone