GUAP4X - diary

Check in with me, hit my phone
I act like I like being alone
Trippin' over shit, I'm feelin' dumb
After all that, I kinda feel numb
This shit is like my diary
This shit is like my diary
These days, I just sit quietly
It's a lot I keep inside of me
Sometimes I feel alone, I kinda feel stuck
Like did I run out of luck
It's really just one of those times
I guess I can't always bag dimes
Check in with me, hit my phone
I act like I like being alone
Trippin' over shit, I'm feelin' dumb
After all that, I kinda feel numb
Can't tell the difference from real or fake
I just sit back, watch the memories fade
Were we a mistake
I like eating food off your plate
Real or fake, real or fake
I just sit back, watch the memories fade
Were we a mistake
I liked eating food off your plates
This shit is like a diary
Mmmmmm
This shit is like a diary
This shit is like my diary
This shit is like my diary
These days, I just sit quietly
It's a lot I keep inside of me

Written by:
Alec Slonneger

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