over-exaggerating

I used to hide in the corner of the locker room

The other boys didn't know what I was going through and

Back then when I think about it I was too

Naive to think when I was sad nobody knew and

I used to cry when I missed the train

That's only 'cause the sadness built up to the brim of my brain

Had my birthday on the thirteenth and nobody came

After that stopped crying 'cause my mind just got used to the pain and

I used to care 'bout almost everything and

They used to stare as their insults would sting me

But now I'm older I think different I just say this on repeat, ha