​crydancing

Lyrics

I'm 'bout to make a song for me A pessimistic symphony It's bitter like a tangerine But sweeter than your sympathy Oo 'cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, anymore Oo and sometimes i swear that i like it, so here i go I'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing It feels so right right right cry crydancing I don't wanna explain myself Don't need to explain myself to you or anyone I'm i'm im (cry) crydancing I take a shot of nyquil neat And make a dress out of my sheets It's the party of my lucid dreams A met gala of misery But i can get us in for free Oo cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, more, more, more when Yea i feel i feel somе type a way