Cat got my tongue And I don't think I get along with anyone Blood runnin' cold I'm on the outside of the greatest inside joke And I hate all my clothes Feels like my skin doesn't fit right over my bones So I guess I should go The party's done and I'm no fun, I know, I know I know, I know
I broke a glass, I tripped and fell I told secrets I shouldn't tell I stumbled over all my words I made it weird, I made it worse Each time I step outside, it's social suicide It's social suicide, wanna curl up and die It's social suicide
Ah, ah, ah
I laughed at the wrong time Sat with the wrong guy (Uh-huh) Sеarchin' "how to start a conversation?" on a website (How to flirt?) I talkеd to this hot guy, swore I was his type Guess that he was makin' out with boys like, the whole night (Oh) Everythin' I do is tragic (Oh) Every guy I like is gay (Oh) The morning after I panic (Oh) Oh, God, what did I say? (Oh, oh, oh)
I broke a glass, I tripped and fell I told secrets I shouldn't tell I stumbled over all my words I made it weird, I made it worse Each time I step outside, it's social suicide It's social suicide, wanna curl up and die It's social suicide, yeah, when I'm alone, I'm fine But don't let me out at night, it's social suicide It's social suicide
Ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah
I broke a glass, tripped and fell Told secrets I shouldn't tell Stumbled over all my words Made it weird, then made it worse Each day that I'm alive, it's social suicide It's social suicide, wanna curl up and die It's social suicide It's social suicide, don't let me out at night I'm shocked I'm still alive, it's social suicide
Ah, ah, ah
Thought your mom was your wife (Ah) Called you the wrong name twice (Ah) Can't think of a third line (Ah) La-la-la-la-la-la (Ah) La-la-la-la-la-la (Ah) La-la-la-la-la-la (Ah) La-la-la-la-la-la, ugh
Compositores: Daniel Leonard Nigro, Olivia Rodrigo ECAD: Obra #40656538