Flowers would have been nice, your mother doesn't like me I hate the way you comb your hair Your best friend he's a loser, you never bring me coffee Hey this is where the story ends
And I don't wanna lose myself But you're making me head that way
You're normal as a Monday, my friend say you're a user You act like you're a millionaire Sorry would have been nice, conversation over And this is where the story ends
'Cos I don't wanna lose myself But you're making me feel that way
Oh I don't wanna lose myself But you're making me head that way
