From the recording high school drama
Lyrics
I dont even need my glasses I can read everything on your mind
remember I kicked your ass and gave it time and youre finally fine
I dont even need a reason Ive already been where youre coming from
and I know that love is in season for everyone but we're finally done
isnt that what makes it so good
still everybody tells me I should
leave the mess I made
for the maid
traded a loser for a best friend
cuz everybody wins in the end
its not that my screws have loosened I still predict everything just in time
so I dont need to make excuses for my life its finally mine
Ive been climbing a ladder refusing to take those electric stares
cuz when I would have been happier anywhere well, I'm just about there
isnt that what makes it so bad
we're doing the best that we can
isnt that what makes us so mad
but for one thing I'm glad
I'll clean a mess I make if thats all it takes
I traded the bruises for a thick skin
now everybody knows who I've been
I guess thats what makes me so mad
nobody knows who I am