What a Perfect Day for Crying

I don't need any more friends

Already have like, two

I just called to say that I don't love you

Isn't it amazing how I can feel so bad

And still look so good?

Life is like a game of chess

And I don't know how to play chess

Yeah everything is fine but I wish I was dead

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying

Roses are red I'm going to bed

Maybe one day, the sadness will end

This morning was good but then I got up

I need attention

If you're happy and you know it

Don't get used to it

The best way to a man's heart is

Through the fourth and fifth rib

I love inside jokes

Would love to be a part of one someday

Everything is fine but

I wish I was dead

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying

Sometimes I feel like a total loser

Then I remember that I am

No matter how

Fast I run

I cannot run

Away from the pain

Now that's what I call sad!

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying

(Now that's what I call sad!)

I'm okay

No, I'm not

Sobbing in the car

With the radio on

What a perfect day for crying

What a perfect day for crying