Intro
Verse 1
Half Of My Best Friends Live In Hospitals And Funeral Homes
It's Getting Hard To Know Who's Really Winning, Really Losing
And Half Of My Best Friends Care About Honor Rolls And Ap Scores
And Taking Pills And Smoking Bowls, And I'm Just Trying To Get Out Of Bed.
Interlude
Verse 2
I Haven't Been To School In Exactly Two Years And Six Months
And No One Seems To Care, But I Don't Think That I Do Either
I'll Stop Changing My Hair, The Roots Just Grow Back Anyways
I Hate When People Stare At Me, I Think I Really Should Get Back In Bed.
Interlude
Verse 3
Half Of My Best Friends Don't Remember Knowing Me
It's Getting Hard To Know What It's Like To Not Be Lonely
I Know I'm Far Too Old To Think The Way That I Still Do
The Only Thing I Have Is You, My Pillows, Blankets, Flannel Sheet, And Bed.
