It's only just for a week
there won't be another chance
besides, you need to get out of your hole
a change of scenery would be nice, that's what they said
and well, I'm here, it's hot, I'm tired, it's humid, I'm sad
I just want to be back home in bed, not thinking about
how much time I'm wasting in this stupid fucking town
and how the only time I cried in front of my parents was here
and all it brought was headaches and fear
and that's not to mention how they tried to make it about themselves
so I just stayed up all night trying not to cry in the same room as them
and now it's five am
and I haven't slept and we're going out all day
so now I'm tired and hot, walking around in a pair of jeans
when it's a cool crisp hundred degrees outside, it's all I brought
because you can't have a stranger looking at your disgusting legs, nor your parents, not anyone,
keep it to yourself even though they know you're sad
and everyone, knows you're sad I know you're

sad

I know you're sad

my phone is dead again
I just want to talk to you
but my phone is dead again
I wish I was there with you
not on a stupid entertainment experience
not with my parents
not with any of them but you
I wish I was there with you
I wish I was anywhere with you
I wish I was with you
I wish I was with you
I wish I was with you