A fucking mood killer, you know? (Yeah)


I wish that I could shut my mouth
But there's too much I feel bad about
Another bummer on a girls' night out
Take me home


I tried crying on the sex hotline
'Cause my friends don't wanna me hear whine
About everything I don't get right
Hang up the phone


Same old story
Sad and boring


I'm a shit show, I'm a mess
I hate that I'm so self-obsessed
It's your party, but you know I'm gonna cry
I wish I was someone else
But I can't shut up about myself
At your party, saying sorry every time



Don't wanna make it all about me
But my thoughts just got a little too deep
It's like I'm watching myself on a screen
And I know it's too latе


'Cause I'm already pulling you aside
Tеlling you I really need a ride
I know you're finally talking to that guy
But I don't think I can wait


Backseat breakdown
Drive me around
Until I calm down


I'm a shit show, I'm a mess
I hate that I'm so self-obsessed
It's your party, but you know I'm gonna cry
I wish I was someone else
But I can't shut up about myself
At your party, saying sorry every time


Sad girls finish last
It gets ugly when I crash
Oh, made a mess
I really suck when I'm depressed
And everybody knows
It's always gonna be my show
I'm a mess
Look at me, I'm so depressed, oh
Look at me, I'm so depressed, oh
Look at me, I'm so depressed, oh
Look at me