I don’t really wanna know what I’m supposed to be.
‘Cause everyone around here is having a better time than me.
Everyone is always playing these games,
You should leave me in the closet and wait.
No point of popping out my head
And screaming at the top of my lungs.
And I will talk to you.
Who are you, and what am I,
To tell you what to do?
It’s okay,
you can make a dumb mistake.
It’s cliche,
I know you never needed me.
Bet you’re just smoking weed,
In your bed with Valerie.
And you’ll never come after me,
'Cause you don’t need me.