| My friends, they wanna take me to the movies
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| I tell 'em to fuck off, I'm holding hands with my depression
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| And right when I think I've overcome it
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| Anxiety starts kicking in to teach that shit a lesson
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| Oh, I try my best just to be social
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| I make all these plans with friends and hope they call and cancel
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| Then I overthink about the things I’m missing
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| Now I'm wishing I was with 'em
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| Feel like I'm always apologizing for feeling
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| Like I'm out of my mind when I'm doing just fine
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| And my exes'll say that I'm hard to deal with
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| And I admit it, yeah
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| But all my friends, they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| They don't understand why I can't sleep through the night
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| I've been told that I could take something to fix it
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| Damn, I wish it, I wish it was that simple, ah
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| All my friends they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| Always wanted to be one of those people in the room
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| That says something and everyone puts their hand up
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| Like, "If you're sad, put your hand up
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| If you hate someone, put your hand up
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| If you're scared, put your hand up"
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| Feel like I'm always apologizing for feeling
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| Like I'm out of my mind when I'm doing just fine
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| And my exes will say that I'm hard to deal with
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| And I admit it, it's true
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| But all my friends, they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| They don't understand why I can't sleep through the night
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| And I thought that I could take something to fix it
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| Damn, I wish it, I wish it was that simple, ah
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| All my friends they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| I got all these thoughts, running through my mind
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| All the damn time and I can't seem to shut it off
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| I think I'm doing fine most of the time
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| I think that I'm alright, but I can't seem to shut it off
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| I got all these thoughts, running through my mind
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| All the damn time and I can't seem to shut it off
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| I think I'm doing fine most of the time
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| I say that I'm alright, but I can't seem to shut it off
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| Shut it, shut it, yeah
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| But all my friends, they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| They don't understand why I can't sleep through the night
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| I've been told that I could take something to fix it
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| Damn, I wish it, I wish it was that simple, ah
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| All my friends they don't know what it's like, what it's like
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| Li-i-i-i-ike
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| What it's like, what it's like
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| Hmm-mm-mm, mmm
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| What it's like
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| I love this song |