LISTENING TO THE SAME SAD SONGS ALL OVER AGAIN I’M THINKING THAT IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL NO IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL ANY BETTER, NO PLAYING THOSE SAME BORING CHORDS ON THAT OLD BORING GUITAR I CRY OUT LOUD THE SAME OLD WORDS I THOUGHT I’VE LOST BETWEEN OLD SCARS YOU SAY I’M PRETTY WHEN I SMILE YOU SAY I’M PRETTY BUT I DON’T MIND YOU SAY THAT SUNSHINE I SHOULD SHARE I KNOW I’M SELFISH BUT I DON’T CARE YOU SAY I OWE IT ALL TO YOU YOU SAY THAT I WILL MAKE IT THROUGH WHY CAN’T YOU SEE I JUST WANNA BE SAD IT FEELS SO GOOD TO FEEL SO BAD TRYING TO MAKE MY THOUGHTS RHYME UNTIL THE TIME I REALIZE THAT IT WON’T MAKE ME FEEL ANY BETTER THOSE THINGS THEY SAY THEY MAKE NO SENSE WHY CAN’T YOU SEE I STAND NO CHANCE THE LIES THEY SEE THEY MAKE THEM BLIND IT’S THE TRUTH I FEEL THEY JUST CAN’T FIND