• I am hung over, I'll be honest. I feel like shit, like throwing up would make me better, but I won't do it. Last night I got stuck at a party that I didn't even want to be at. Come 2am I was so angry that I was there, I even contemplated calling my mom to get me ._. I have every reason to finally blow up, because ever single time the three of us hang out, they both leave me completely by myself so they can go fuck other guys. I'm totally cool with being a wingman for them, but when they just act like I don't exist, I have a reason to get annoyed. The least they could do is incorporate me into their "hanging out". They don't even appreciate that I break all of my plans with other people just so that I can go to parties with them, and help them get laid. It's not cool. Its not a jealousy issue either, because I don't WANT to do that. I dont want to just fuck random guys that I have never met before.Especially guys who are in relationships. Only thing I liked was the games when we first got there, then I started talking to this guy Correy. He was nice, he asked me to marry him. Rapped for me. Gave me a cig, even though I dont smoke. And he told me how beautiful I was. Little things are nice to hear, I guess. He had to leave shortly after though, and then it was just back to shitty reality of my life.

• No Comments

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!