crydancing

i'm bout to make a song for me

a pessimistic symphony

it's bitter like a tangerine

but sweeter than your sympathy

oo cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, anymore

oo and sometimes i swear that i like it, so here i go

i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing

it feels so right right right cry crydancing

i don't wanna explain myself

don't need to explain myself to you or anyone

i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing

i take a shot of nyquil neat

and make a dress out of my sheets

it's the party of my lucid dreams

a met gala of misery

but i can get us in for free

oo cause sometimes i don't wanna fight it anymore, more, more, more when

i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing

it feels so right right right cry crydancing i

don't wanna explain myself

don't need to explain myself to you or anyone

i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing

yea i feel i feel some type a way

yea i feel i feel some type a way

i'm i'm i'm (cry) crydancing

it feels so right right right cry crydancing i

don't wanna explain myself

don't need to explain myself to you or anyone

i'm i'm im (cry) crydancing