Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Michael Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Immortal
Producer
Lyrics
I just wanna tell you
That my days are close to ending
I just wanna tell you
That I'm tired
And done pretending
Please you don't have leave
Hope that you love the show
Got what you needed from me
And if I would sell my soul
For someone to come again
Bring all my friends back
From when
They all killed themselves
And they know that I'd overreact
I tried the same way
I've tried the same things
Over in my head
And all inside my dreams
They all felt the same way that I do
They all think that they know you
What if my days
Were coming to an end
Because I'm tired
And I'm lonesome
And tryna pretend that
Everything's okay
When it's really not
When it's really not
When it's really not
When it's really not
When it's really not
When it's really not
Writer(s): Sean Smith
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