problem

(Oooh-oh, i say this , i say that, ay)

Do you ever wonder around in a city

Think about life, and feel like it's not worth it

Wait for your ex to come back, but it's pity

Cause inside they're horrible, ouside they're pretty

I am a mess, and i know i need to get myself together

And you told me hundred times, that i'm never getting better

Not a single soul would love me, she will never wear my sweater

I thought the thing we had was real, i know the pain will stay forever

Last time that i saw you i was sitting on the floor

I was crying, feel like dying, you were slamming with the door