Well I woke up today
On the wrong side of bed
Cigarette Butts
Curling in my head
I don’t wanna go to school and I
Don’t wanna Sing
You’re the reason I can’t have nice things
Need somebody who knows
Who will Sympathise
With all of the drama
Going on in my life
I’m so far away from home and my
Arm’s in a sling
You’re the reason I can’t have nice things
You’re cutting me open
You’re twisting my knots
Aching to show me
What it is I haven’t got
I’m not gonna comfort you
For being stupid and mean
You’re the reason I can’t have nice things
Even when I'm happy
Even when I'm fine
Can’t shake this feeling
That I'll be
Casually losing my mind
Well I woke up again
In yesterdays clothes
Gonna wear them again
Hoping nobody notices me
The body is willing
The spirit is weak
You’re the reason I can’t have nice things