the moments I need a friend-
when the rest of the world has turned it’s back-
I feel alone, wishing someone were here-
the moments I need a friend-
when the rest of the world has turned it’s back-
I feel alone, wishing someone were here-
can’t understand, the pain I feel-
wanna just curl up and die-
go to sleep and never wake up-
but alas, I wake up every morning and see the sun-
as much as I hate it, tells me the world is still here-
that someone somewhere still cares-
so much teen angst, built up inside-
gonna let it loose on all of you-
in the worst kinda way, non violently-
gonna go mute and shut the fuck up-
never say a word, the silent treatment-
all because I feel so alone, even in a crowded room-
