I am wrecked. I am overblown. I am also fed up with the common cold. But I just need to say goodbye To all the metaphors and lies That have taken me years to come up with. Say it's true. Say you like me. (I like you.) Just for the night. for me, it's been eternity.. And as I gently sip this drink, I think about my lack of future, And all the places I could learn to fall in love. I know I shouldn't waste my time, Wishing I'd been better designed, yet for some reason still think I am wrecked. I am overblown. I am also fed up with the fucking common cold! When I just want to feel alive for the first time in my life, I just want to feel attractive today.