I don’t need any more friends Already have like, two I just called to say that I don’t love you Isn’t it amazing how I can feel so bad And still look so good? Life is like a game of chess And I don’t know how to play chess Yeah everything is fine but I wish I was dead
I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying
Roses are red I’m going to bed Maybe one day, the sadness will end This morning was good but then I got up I need attention If you’re happy and you know it Don’t get used to it The best way to a man’s heart is Through the fourth and fifth rib I love inside jokes Would love to be a part of one someday Everything is fine but I wish I was dead
I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying
Sometimes I feel like a total loser Then I remember that I am No matter how Fast I run I cannot run Away from the pain Now that’s what I call sad!
I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying (Now that’s what I call sad!) I’m okay No, I’m not Sobbing in the car With the radio on What a perfect day for crying What a perfect day for crying