This summer feels weird, we should call it off Feel like a stranger whenever we talk Two weeks on April, was it worth it? When I got nothing good to do I watch the news, I think of you I make myself so sad on purpose I really don't Wanna go home if that means home with you But I'm so alone It's the end of days, nothing better to do ♪ Too many reasons I'm upset Too many things I don't express You seem okay with what I'm hiding I convince myself that I'm a ghost I can walk through walls 'til I don't know Maybe I'm a loser, that's more likely I really don't (I really don't) Wanna go home if that means home with you But I'm so alone (I'm so alone) It's the end of days, nothing better to do