crydancing

i'm bout to make a song for me a pessimistic symphony it's bitter like a tangerine but sweeter than your sympathy oo cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, anymore oo and sometimes i swear that i like it, so here i go i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing it feels so right right right cry crydancing i don't wanna explain myself don't need to explain myself to you or anyone i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing i take a shot of nyquil neat and make a dress out of my sheets it's the party of my lucid dreams a met gala of misery but i can get us in for free oo cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, more, more, more when i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing it feels so right right right cry crydancing i don't wanna explain myself don't need to explain myself to you or anyone i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing yea i feel i feel some type a way yea i feel i feel some type a way i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing it feels so right right right cry crydancing i don't wanna explain myself don't need to explain myself to you or anyone i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing