WEIRDO

Too many thoughts inside my head, Too many questions you ain't answering, You've been acting so different I don't even know you, you aint the same I know what you'll say, "You talk like a weirdo" But I'm just aware, "Que esto no es lo mismo" Please tell me if there's something wrong Please just make it easy though I do not want us, I do not want us, to become strangers Sit in a room and ask each other 'bout their favorite genres I do not want us, I do not want us Asking each other 'bout their favorite colors, I do not I know you faking, I know you fake it, You really know You read the letter, I know you read the letter I wrote You never helped me, you never helped me, to make it through Instead of hugs you gave me a "Get off me dude" If I made something wrong, please tell me now You act so different when I'm around We're unknowing each other please stop it girl This things aren't easy and it hurts like hell I do not want us, I do not want us, to become strangers Sit in a room and ask each other 'bout their favorite genres I do not want us, I do not want us Asking each other 'bout their favorite colors, I do not I haven't said enough but sometimes I can't I run out of words and stay in silence While inside my head, these thoughts are rising Overthinking got me silently dying I hate it when you talk to that guy But I hate the fact I just said that I do not understand why sometimes I do not want you to be free, and just be mine But I know this is not how the things work I just get jelous it's a hard feeling to get off It's so unfair, I can't decide what my heart wants Sometimes I wanna rip it off hard Remember when you told me a long time ago "You should kill yourself it would be better for all" I realized you never cared about my soul But maybe you were right about that last thing though If I made something wrong, please tell me now You act so different when i'm around We're unknowing each other please stop it girl This things aren't easy and they hurt like hell I do not want us, I do not want us, to become strangers Sit in a room and ask each other 'bout their favorite genres I do not want us, I do not want us Asking each other 'bout their favorite colors, I do not