Macramé

I gotta stop seeing you
I’m tired of thinking
This circle is independent
Where the hell am I gonna end up?

And in the sadness of longing and the witness of a treasure
They can hide the truth from me
I’d lie to you just the same
If you knew I don’t cry, to forget that I’m feeling low

I’m sure the world hates me
Just stay this time
Until I disappear
And I’m sure all of this stinks
I’ll just stick around this time
I don’t wanna ruin the party

I gotta stop looking at the
Reflection on my phone
This space in my mind
Where the hell am I gonna end up?

And the sadness of longing and the witness of a treasure
They can hide the truth from me
I’d lie to you just the same
If you knew I don’t cry, to forget that I’m feeling low

I’m sure the world hates me
Just stay this time
Until I disappear
And I’m sure all of this stinks
I’ll just stick around this time
I don’t wanna ruin the party