Teen magazines, low-rise jeans
Wish I had the confidence to pull that off
And not so scared to be seen
I've been cooped up in my room
Stressing bout' my life
I promise it's not permanent, but the carpet feels so nice
I wish I was a social butterfly
And maybe I could listen, and enjoy my life
And have friends and family that don't actually hate me
Cause this awkward phase of acting is hell
Hell
Every guy that I talk to I leave on read
I can't stand this anymore
I don't know how to act when someone says i love you
I’ll shut out the world for just one more minute
Let everyone wonder where I’ve been
Cross my fingers and hope to die and maybe I’ll realize
It's useless being this insecure
I wish I was a social butterfly
And maybe I could listen, and enjoy my life
And have friends and family that don't actually hate me
Cause this awkward phase of acting is hell
Hell
I don't recall my name
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I wish I was a social butterfly
And maybe I could listen, and enjoy my life
And have friends and family that don't actually hate me
Cause this awkward phase of acting is hell
Hell