Lyrics
I tried so damn hard to fix things
Made me wanna kill myself
Well, I never went through with it
Each day you want me to go out
I just wanna stay inside my bed
Where I'm better off alone
What's the point in picking up the phone
When my horoscope is telling me
The world is about to end
And I can't help it
I cried so damn hard for nothing
Now I just don't even care
About myself and all that I've ever wanted
Since I was young
Nothing is ever fun
Why should I care
When I'm better off alone
What's the point in picking up the phone
When my horoscope is telling me
The world is about to end
And I can't help it
I don't wanna go on this way
And find out all we've done's
Too much to save the day
Crumble from the sun
Flash flood
Up in flames
'Cause it don't matter anyway
No it don't matter anyway