Verse 1. Another night alone. You wonder why I'm always getting stoned. 'Cause, baby, when I'm low, you never come around. You tell me that you care. So tell me why you're always over there. And when
Woke up, it's 2021. I wanna get texts. But I never wanna text back. *** man, I'm 2020 done. Another paycheck. And I blew it but I'm still sad. We talk all of the time. But it still feels like I'm just
words. Wait, might need a break to overtake. This cycle of another song, a different day. It feels so fake, copy and paste. A formulaic version of the things I say. We need a hit by Monday, Monday. If
