I don't pull up anywhere I barely do anything Irrelevant so I'm sure All my friends forgotten me Terrified of sunny days Haven't left my house in weeks Whoopee Never go to parties, so complain that I'm all alone When I get invited though I never show Maybe that's anxiety, blame it on society But I know it's all me All my fault, oh poor me What am I like? Maybe I should shut up and just get a life But then what on earth will I do with my nights? If I can't cry Hey, I heard you're going somewhere, and I wondered if it wasn't a problem Then could you take me with you? I'm kinda sick of feeling nothing to be honest, so at this point There's not a lot I won't do Just anything but apathy Could be the depths of hell, or it could be holy I know we all get down and alone But when I get lonely I stay lonely And I also stay uninteresting Got a personality no-one can invest in Such a hard heart to bargain with How do I still hate myself when I'm a narcissist? Oh what am I like? Maybe I should shut up and just get a life But then what on earth will I do with my nights? If I can't cry And I can't cry anymore Hey, I heard you're going somewhere, and I wondered, if it wasn't a problem Then could you take me with you? I'm kinda sick of feeling nothing to be honest, so at this point There's not a lot I won't do Just anything but apathy Could be the depths of hell, or it could be holy I know we all get down and alone But when I get lonely I stay lonely And maybe I would like my own company If I wasn't such a prick I was doing well last week But got bored and let it slip Hey, I heard you're going somewhere, and I wondered, if it wasn't a problem Then could you take me with you? (take me with you) I'm kinda sick of feeling nothing to be honest, so at this point There's not a lot I won't do Just anything but apathy. (apathy) Could be the depths of hell, or it could be holy I know we all get down and alone But when I get lonely I stay lonely