I keep my curtains closed
Like that empty shelf
In my closet
For my girlfriends clothes
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
But I got nothing left to prove
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
I don't care if you make beats I can make em to
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
But I got nothing left to prove
And If I'm being honest yeah I hate myself
That's why I always walk around so miserable
And I tell myself like yeah it's not my fault
Just so I feel better about myself
I keep my curtains closed
Like that empty shelf
In my closet
For my girlfriends clothes
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
But I got nothing left to prove
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
I don't care if you make beats I can make em to
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
But I got nothing left to prove
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you
But I got nothing left to prove
I'm sorry I'm not cool like you