I got angels hovering up on my fucking head, yeah
I got heart-eyes for this little shorty in my head, yeah
Wake up every morning thinking that I'm fucking dead, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, this never fucking end, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, I'm inside her head, yeah
Makes me wonder why I'd rather talk to you instead
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, you know I'm a fucking star, ay
Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, you don't know just what you are, ay
Got to find my way back home, I think it's getting dark
But home is where your heart is and you know that I don't got a heart, no
Keyblade on my back, I never need a strap, no
Bankai on my lap, I'm always on attack, ay
Flexing all these bands, you know that shit is whack, ay
Tired of this shit, I'm 'bout to take a nap, ay
I got angels hovering up on my fucking head, yeah
I got heart-eyes for this little shorty in my head, yeah
Wake up every morning thinking that I'm fucking dead, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, this never fucking end, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, I'm inside her head, yeah
Makes me wonder why I'd rather talk to you instead
I'm a waste of space, yeah, all I ever do is lie, yeah
I don't understand why you give me your fucking time, yeah
Blowing up my phone, and no, I won't ever reply, yeah
Please just leave me alone, I'm just a waste of time, yeah
Darkness stands alone, I know the light will guide us home
But I can't help but feel like I'ma fucking die alone
If you fuck with me, hold me down like a dial-tone, yeah
You're the reason why I always stay up on my phone, yeah
Stay up on my phone, yeah, please just take me home, yeah
You're the reason why I always stay up on my phone, yeah
Stay up on my phone, yeah, I feel so alone, ay
You're the reason why I never can put down my phone
I got angels hovering up on my fucking head, yeah
I got heart-eyes for this little shorty in my head, yeah
Wake up every morning thinking that I'm fucking dead, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, this never fucking end, yeah
Makes me wonder why I don't just stay inside my bed, yeah
Stay inside my bed, yeah, I'm inside her head, yeah
Makes me wonder why I'd rather talk to you instead
