TF Happened to that Miguel Song?
Steve
Itting in my room alone
While you're out with all my friends
Telling them how much you hate me
And how much you'll never miss me
I just wish I had more time to explain the words i chose
But I guess that, it doesn't matter anymore
I just wish that
You would tell me what you want, tell me how you feel
But I guess that
It's too much to ask for and I shouldn't expect it
But I'm so sick of pretending you're a someone
When you're a no one
And I'm so sick of this, can't handle this
I just wish I had more beer
So all my words would seem more clear
But I guess that's just another reason why I have to let go
I don't care how you feel
So just skip your bullshit spiel
And I'll tell you how I'm never gonna miss your voice