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It was a typical Monday, with all that entails
Capillaries flooded my cheeks as the thoughts were still festering
Swallowed my coffee with my pride
Swipe left, swipe right
It was an everyday Sunday, checked myself in the mirror
Small talk, blank stare, on your phone, mouth as tight as a snare
I think I lost you in record time
I want to die!
Why do this to myself?
Can't I just be alone?
Want to cry in my toast
Why do this to myself?
It was an average Saturday, met you just after nine
You said "sorry I keep falling asleep, I am just a bit too high."
You said "dating is so hard on the nerves."
I must be cursed!
Why do this to myself?
Can't I just be alone?
Want to cry in my toast
Online dating is killing me
So why can't I wait until next week?
It's a brand new Friday, and I came prepared
Dating blogs, reddit posts, practiced lines
Popped a mint, fixed my hair
I am ready. I am in the zone
To drink alone
Why do this to myself?
Can't I just be alone?