I crave the good
I have a secret
I even crave the bad
Yeah I know I’m so sad
It’s like I never get enough
That’s why I hate when you
Get so mad
Cuz now you left me alone
And I’m going thru
Withdrawals
I start pulling out the little
Black book
Wondering who missed me most
That will give me another
Boost
I need help
Cuz it’s like I can’t stop
Arguing
Just to have you chase me out the door
Bring me to the floor
I love this
Being an attention whore
Yeah I act out
But that’s more eyes on me
The more eyes
Make me feel seen
I get a high with each
Like
I float off every comment
I space out with every call
It’s about time I dead them all
My gosh
I have a problem
But it’s like I don’t wanna solve
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