I don't wanna feel better
I don't wanna get help
All I wanted is your sweater
But I think you only need yourself
Oh, I'm tired of the lump in my throat
And I never really knew how these things go
I let a lot of myself show
There's a lot you know now, and I just don't wanna
Cry
I don't wanna cry
I just wanna make you high
I just wanna wear your shirt
I don't wanna cry
Can't help but feel kinda led on
One second you were there, now, you're gone
So mad, big blow to my ego
Hope you choke on your berry mojito
I didn't mean that, if you wanna text back, it's alright with me, oh, oh
I know you seein' that call from me, I don't wanna let go, oh
I'm tired of the lump in my throat
And I never really knew how these things go
I let a lot of myself show
There's a lot you know now, and I just don't wanna
Cry
I don't wanna cry
I just wanna make you high
I just wanna make you wear your shirt
I don't wanna cry
Cry, cry
Cry, cry
Cry, cry
Cry, cry
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