boys dont cry - cant be jake lyrics
[verse 1]
i feel like the world is closing in on me
i’m being crushed, it’s sucking the air up out of my lungs
i don’t wanna play no more, i’m beat
i’m giving up the very same thing that i said i loved
i been nauseous, i haven’t eaten, stomach’s in a knot
there’s a place that has this pizza pie i think about a lot
but that’s way to close to home for me
and i’m too far gone, i’ll just find a new spot because
[chorus]
boys don’t cry, that’s just the way it is
boy stop cryin’, stop actin’ like a b*tch
keep your head up, chest up, shoulders back
man up, left*right*left, you gotta show ’em that
boys don’t cry, that’s just the way it is
boy stop cryin’, stop actin’ like a b*tch
keep your head up, chest up, shoulders back
man up, left*right*left, you gotta show ‘еm that
[verse 2]
my old friends facetime whilе i stare at my reflection on the phone
i never answer ’cause i know they’ll ask me when i’m comin’
the truth is i ain’t goin’ back, i’m makin’ sure i’m never close
i know i’m homesick, i don’t wanna feel closed in, no, no, no
my momma miss me but i don’t wanna be six feet
in the dirt where they dig deep
my twenty*odd years inside a pine box
my baby sister sent me a text and told me that i rock
but she don’t know i might stop takin’ meds from my psych doc ’cause
[chorus]
boys don’t cry, that’s just the way it is
boy stop cryin’, stop actin’ like a b*tch
keep your head up, chest up, shoulders back
man up, left*right*left, you gotta show ’em that
boys don’t cry, that’s just the way it is
boy stop cryin’, stop actin’ like a b*tch
keep your head up, chest up, shoulders back
man up, left*right*left, you gotta show ’em that
[bridge]
just sold my iphone (just sold my iphone)
so i can get some sh*t to eat (so i can get some sh*t to eat)
can’t let ’em know that i’m broke (can’t let ’em know that i’m broke)
’cause that sh*t ain’t no fit for me (that sh*t ain’t no fit for me)
f*ck
i just sold my iphone so i can get some sh*t to eat
can’t let ’em know that i’m broke, that sh*t ain’t a fit for me
don’t got my driver’s license, why do i sing about drivin’? (why do i sing about drivin’?)
f*ck!
i just sold my iphone so i can get some sh*t to eat
can’t let ’em know that i’m broke, that sh*t ain’t a fit for me
don’t got my driver’s license, why do i sing about drivin’?
don’t got a car that i drive in, in the city i don’t know if i vibe with
[chorus]
boys don’t cry, that’s just the way it is
boy stop cryin’, stop actin’ like a b*tch
keep your head up, chest up, shoulders back
man up, left*right*left, you gotta show ’em that
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