​​sometimes i just walk around the house to move a little

I'm stuck inside with my hands on a cold screen
Nothing like the game and a cold beer
What the fuck? I thought that we were homies
Don't act like I wasn't in that group chat
Now you're acting like you never read that
Too close to the sun till I'm just ash
It wouldn't be smart for me to text back
You could stay, I know that it's a trek back
And my mojo is so down
Forced the peace, stuck like Quasimodo
Always flipping out or shifting motive
You were talking 'bout some shit you don't know
Now I'm on your head like promo
I guess now you all know
Why I never did group photos
Said you care but you don't really show it though
I don't think I could've hit a lower low (Ay)
Oh god, oh no
I think I'm in my feelings again
I'm not gonna lie, you hurt me, yeah
Did you try to make me cry on purpose then?
I was so strong, I held the tears back
Too close to the sun, I'm watching years pass
But for me it's all just a flash
Tryna look forward and appear glad
And all time stops and I'm in this feeling again
It's blank, it never ends
Laying in my bed
I looked in the mirror, the person looked like someone that
I had seen before for years and years in my head