They said, "Where are all your friends?" I left them in the dirt Or they left me back behind them I can feel the hurt They said, "Where are all your friends?" I left them in the dirt Or they left me back behind them I can feel the hurt When no one wants to be with me platonically I know that there's a problem clinically Inside my head, it concerns me when I'm Everybody's friend but my own That's why I'm feeling like a fucking risk to myself A danger, a feeling that's contagious I lose myself to anger far too often, I can't change it I know you won't like this, I won't make you You can't relate, but I won't change you I hope these words suffocate you I'm sick of feeling like a fucking risk to myself I'm sick of feeling like a danger to my mental health Sick of feeling left behind Sick of feeling undesirable, it's undeniable That I'm just a presence that's unlikable If you just wanted me to leave Then why didn't you say it to me?