Why doesn’t anyone get it?
They just don’t understand.
I’m falling into darkness,
and formed an emo band.
I got a crappy haircut,
and painted my nails all black.
You can try to rescue me,
but I’m never coming back.
I’ve resigned myself to this,
this cruel, cruel twist of fate.
I’m emotional and sensitive,
and I’m not longer straight.
I listen to shitty emo bands,
and wish that they were me.
I tried to teach myself guitar,
and wrote some awful poetry.
I’m totally obsessed with Myspace,
I check it every day.
It’s covered with icons and pictures of roses,
people comment my pictures and call me gay.
You can call me stupid,
you can wrong,
but you will never understand
the meaning of this song.
My life sucks,
I know it for a fact.
I swear to you, on my honor,
this isn't just an act.
I'm cursed, I'm sad,
I'm so depressed,
though compared to others,
I'm absolutely blessed.
Why can't I see it?
I don't know.
I think that this whole emo thing,
is really just for show.
You want attention,
and you know that's not bad.
But pretending that you have problems...
that's really, really sad.
