Fake Lemonade - Bad Luck.

Inside, it’s alright

Sure it’s fine

Everyone would like to get laid

Gotta buy the thing, just to download the thing

Swear it tastes like Fake Lemonade

In love when was young, but now can’t stand the taste

Quiet when you asked what went wrong

No I’m not ashamed I just don’t want to talk

Makes you think that I fucked it up

Never around her maybe too much, guess what?

I hide in a restroom to just get high

Why should I lie

About how I spend all my free time?

It’s not your time, I’m spent

From crawling all the way behind

The footsteps that this tried to hide

Now I’m passing out in the space it left inside

It’s alright

Yeah, it’s fine

Most people will want to do drugs

Take a molly once and then claim life’s too much

Go hang out with somebody young

Who likes when you say you’ve been hooked on some stuff

Something in the way that that sounds

They take it from the air as it falls out your mouth

Picking up what you’re putting down

Sadly mistaken, lost what we found, no doubt

(Right now)

While I hide in a restroom to just get high

Why should I lie

About how I spend what’s not your time?

Who is this guy? Fuck off

I’m crawling all the way behind

The footsteps that this tried to hide

And when I finally got to this

It feels like that half of me died

But after all I’m grateful

Waking up shit faced so

Now I’m backing out in the space it left inside

It’s not alright, but it’s fine

Truly knew when I met my end

Daydreaming we can be friends again