You wouldn't call me stupid if you Didn't think I was in the first place And I don't even care cause I'm used to feeling like I'm a dumbass It doesn't matter if you were joking, your words really hurt But that's okay I'll just shut my mouth and put my head in the dirt I hope you got the letter that I wrote for you last week I cried into my sheets I wonder if you read it all or if you couldn't read it It's better if I speak it And I'm working on my handwriting I hope you notice the effort it took I hope you rip it and tear it to shreds And I'm working on my handwriting I'm sorry if there were any mistakes I know I'm dumb you rub it in my face And now the night is over but I don't know at all what it means I'll figure it out, doesn't take much to grow in between You tell me I say "I" too much I'm sorry love I'm stuck There I go again There I go again I hope you got the letter that I wrote for you last week I cried into my sheets I wonder if you read it all or if you couldn't read it It's better if I speak it And I'm working on my handwriting I hope you notice the effort it took I hope you rip it and tear it to shreds And I'm working on my handwriting, oh I'm sorry if there were any mistakes I know I'm dumb you rub it in my face I know I'm dumb you rub it in my face I know I'm dumb you rub it in my face I know I'm dumb