Itting in my room alone
While you're out with all my friends
Telling them how much you hate me
And how much you'll never miss me
I just wish I had more time to explain the words i chose
But I guess that, it doesn't matter anymore
I just wish that
You would tell me what you want, tell me how you feel
But I guess that
It's too much to ask for and I shouldn't expect it
But I'm so sick of pretending you're a someone
When you're a no one
And I'm so sick of this, can't handle this
I just wish I had more beer
So all my words would seem more clear
But I guess that's just another reason why I have to let go
I don't care how you feel
So just skip your bullshit spiel
And I'll tell you how I'm never gonna miss your voice