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She runs circles round my head
She dominates my thoughts constantly
She don't trust the internet
She is skeptical or cautious about online communication
Can't remember why we're not friends
There's a forgotten reason for our current state of not being friends
Scared to get out of my bed
Fear prevents me from leaving my bed
God I hate the weekend
I dislike the weekends
God I hate what you never said
I resent the things you never expressed or conveyed
I'm calling all the way down, I'm failing on the line
I'm reaching out desperately, but my attempts are failing
And you feel fine
You seem okay or content
You feel fine
-Never told me you had girlfriend
You never informed me about your romantic relationship
Used to shared beds
We used to share a bed
Talk about what happens when you're dead
We discussed what happens after death
That was the worst thing I've ever read
A piece of writing about death is disturbing or upsetting
Finding it was all pretend
Discovering that everything was a pretense or deception
Will I be better in the end
Wondering if things will improve in the long run
I'm calling all the way down, I'm failing on the line
I'm desperately reaching out again, but I'm failing to connect
And you feel fine
You seem okay or content
You feel fine
-You said that you're feeling fine
You claimed to be feeling okay or content
You feel fine
You seem okay or content
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