Pity Party

It's not hard to care

Sometimes I just don't want to though

I'm always in misery's company

I should be a CEO

How come I can pay my bills

And they can't?

How come I'm already over it

And they ain't?

Saturday night kickbacks

Turn into pity parties

I ask them how their day went

They tell me a sob story

Sometimes I'm in need

Of an intellectual conversation

But people are too caught up in drama

To provide me with that stimulation

Pay attention

Life is better

Just because we're all together

But instead of being close

They just want me to run after

Why can't we just get fucked up

Forget things running through our heads

All they say is "it's so hard"

All I can say is "that's what she said"