Fuck it all, I'm coming home
'Cause I just can't stand your voice on the phone
The ringing gets eerie
And I'll end up fleeing
From issues and spending the whole weekend drinking
With fake friends in basements
With girls who get too wasted to talk to me
Too fucked up to even think
Shallow personality means
I hope you fall in love with me
For the way I dress 'cause that's all I have
Is this and shattered confidence
Lack of personality means
I hope you fall in love with me
For the words that I wrote down for you
I'll throw myself across the room
To get your attention again
Lovers and best friends
I just want to see you smile
Fucking tell me that you love me again