[Intro]

Alright

I'm back in the studio

Let's see what we can come up with

Go

[Verse 1]

I'm back again, no natural high

Still kickin' it, flippin it', riding the tide

I'm never missin' always scoring a win

Are you catching me or are you now my kin?

Stuck in Sin City

Hopped in the ghost riding purring like a kitty

Ghosting you when I make it big like

Big Time Rush came in and rushed everyone on tricycles

While I bust in busting my third eye opticals

This new age has everyone all down

Government's frowning, why you sad, clown?

Why ya pants turn brown?

Why you wanna groan?

Ya better watch your tone

Or else you gonna get canceled, y'know it ain't that hard

I could go on Twitter say that you're a (Redacted)

Then post that Taylor Swift got my hair done

Don't wanna hear your sorrows

I'm busy riding Camros

While you flying kites

Ya better know your rights

[Chorus]

Nobody loves me

Nobody shows it

Nobody knows who I am

Nobody loves me

Nobody shows it

Nobody knows how I feel

[Verse 2]

I'm feeling so down

Don't know who I am

I don't know whether to smile or frown

Clubbing like at Sam's

Just don't feel the same

I can't control my emotions and I know that they aren't tame

Though I made mistakes I wanna know what to do

I don't mean to be rude

I don't mean to be crude

It's just this way of life that keeps putting pressures on me

Like Logic after he puts out another CD, ay

[Outro]

Check it

Stupid

This song was so easy to make

I made it in like three days

Okay?

Anyone can be a musician