crydancing

I'm 'bout to make a song for me

A pessimistic symphony

It's bitter like a tangerine

But sweeter than your sympathy

Oh, 'cause sometimes I don't wanna fight it anymore

Anymore

Oh, and sometimes I swear that I like it

So here I go (here I go, here I go)

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing, I'm

It feels so right, right, right

Cry crydancing I'm

Don't wanna explain myself

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel some type away)

Don't wanna explain myself to you or anyone

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel I feel some type away)

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing, I'm

I took a shot of nyquil neat

And make a dress out of my sheets (and make a dress out of my sheets)

It's a party of my lucid dreams

A met gala of misery

But I can get us in for free

Oh, 'cause sometimes I don't wanna fight it anymore

More, more, more

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing, I'm

It feels so right right right

Cry crydancing I'm

Don't wanna explain myself

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel I feel some type away)

Don't wanna explain myself to you or anyone

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel I feel some type away)

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing I'm

I feel I feel some type a way

Yeah, I feel I feel some type a way

I feel I feel some type a way

Yeah, I feel I feel some type a way

I feel I feel some type a way

Yeah, I feel I feel some type a way

I feel I feel some type a way

Yeah, I feel I feel some type a way

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing, I'm

It feels so right right right

Cry crydancing I'm

Don't wanna explain myself

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel I feel some type away)

Don't wanna explain myself to you or anyone

(I feel I feel some type away, yeah I feel I feel some type away)

I'm, I'm, I'm cry crydancing, I'm