Drama Queen

Kissing darker days I need somebody to pick up the phone A naked body to not feel alone 'Cause I'm way too young to be feeling this Feeling this, feeling this, feeling this, feeling this old Every night, I pray I need a preacher to come save my soul (I need a preacher to come save my soul) I'm pretty sure it's already been sold (I'm pretty sure it's already been sold) Swapped at the pawn shop and bought it And bought it, and bought it, and bought it, and bought it for gold It's kinda hard to be my friend The drama queen who thinks the end Is on the other side of every night Why am I like this? It's kinda hard to be my friend The drama queen who can't pretend That everything is fine when it's not Why am I like this? Oh, oh-oh Take the pain away, take a Tylenol Paracetamol, fucking take 'em all With a lemonade on a summer's day In the cooling shade, but I'll find a way To rain on the, rain on the, rain on the, rain on parade I do it over, and over, and over, and over again It's kinda hard to be my friend The drama queen who thinks the end Is on the other side of every night Why am I like this? It's kinda hard to be my friend The drama queen who can't pretend That everything is fine when it's not Why am I like this? Why, oh, why? Why am I like this? Why am I like this? Why, oh, why? Why am I like this? Why am I like this? Woah, oh-woah