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[Chorus]
I know that your friends all hate me, I've been apathetic lately
Paint my nails and cut my bangs, my parents think I'm going crazy
Stay up late and pack my bags, I'm leaving early, please don't chase me
Sorry if I made you mad, I know it's bad, but I'm just lazy
You're mad we're growing distant, but when I'm home, we're kissing
Or taking off our clothes, I barely know whose home I live in
This thing is getting old, you say that we're no more than friends
But then you say, "Come over," baby, you're so inconsistent

[Verse 1]
I still feel the same racking on my brain on what to do
Acne on my face, I bit off way too much to chew
But I'm too busy tryna my think my lifе away
About some new ways to lose wеight or the cakes I wanna bake
'Cause the distractions get me more than people
Train of thought's an evil thing
It's a drug to me
I'm too feeble
I don't know what evil is
Or at least that's what I thought before we met (Before we met)

[Chorus]
I know that your friends all hate me, I've been apathetic lately
Paint my nails and cut my bangs, my parents think I'm going crazy
Stay up late and pack my bags, I'm leaving early, please don't chase me
Sorry if I made you mad, I know it's bad, but I'm just lazy
You're mad we're growing distant, but when I'm home, we're kissing
Or taking off our clothes, I barely know whose home I live in
This thing is getting old, you say that we're no more than friends
But then you say, "Come over," baby, you're so inconsistent

[Bridge]
('Cause when you think about it)
(It's no more than one plus two, trying hard to run from you)
(It's no more than one plus two, trying hard to—, one, two, three)

[Verse 2]
I know we're both in love, but both of us just do it wrong
Tryna call, "Wait a minute, babe, I'm dying my hair blonde"
But I can't get enough, soon as you text me, baby, I'll respond
Oh wait, it's been a hour, I forgot
Honey, when I say, "I love you baby," please take it to heart
I know my actions don't show it, I seem cold and far apart (Okay)
But if I had the courage, I would let both of us flourish
I'll wait for Valentines 'cause I'm subpar ('Cause I'm subpar)