You think that you know more
About being, being lonely
But I get so lonely
No one's around to hold me, hold me
Funny I can't help me, I know that that sounds ugly
Throw me a bone,
Give me, give me something I can use
Or leave me alone,
If you can't let me, let me get loose
I'ma thinking too hard, or not, not at all
There's nothing as depressing as a GOOD ADVICE
Nobody wants to hear how to live their life
There's nothing as depressing, as a GOOD ADVICE
Nobody wants to hear how to live their life
[instrumental break]
You think that you know more
About being, being lonely
But I get so lonely
No one's around to hold me, hold me
Funny I can't help me, I know that that sounds ugly
Sleep-talking let the secrets out
Black God and I'm walking to a car crowd
Bad feels when times ain't call for
Crying, but you're thinking too hard!
There's nothing as depressing as a GOOD ADVICE
Nobody wants to hear how to live their life
There's nothing as depressing, as a GOOD ADVICE
Nobody wants to hear how to live their life