I use wasteof with a smile for hours at a time.

Stare at trending while I hold back what's on my mind.

And when they ask me what I'm doing I say, "Just twitter"

And when they ask me what I'm doing I say, "Just twitter"

But the fact is.

I can never get off of wasteof.

And all that they can ask is "Why are you so sad, kid?"

That's what wasteof is.

That's what the point of wasteof is.

So you can see I'm tryin', you won't see me cryin' I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good.

And it just keeps on pilin', it's so terrifying But I keep on smilin', I'm good.

I've been posting too much for so long.

Been comparin' myself for so long.

Been using wasteof with a smile for so long, it's real.

So long, it's rеal, so long, it's real.

Always bein' judged by a bunch of random users.

Scared to leave, haven't seen the light in ages.

But I've seen posts.

So I'm okay-ish, so I'm okay-ish Yeah, I'm okay, bin.

But the fact is I need help, I'm failin' all my classes.

They think that I need glasses.

I just really wish that I could pass this.

That's what wasteof is.

That's what the point of wasteof is.

So you can see I'm tryin', you won't see me cryin' I'll just keep on smilin', I'm good.

And it just keeps on pilin', it's so terrifying.

But I keep on smilin', I'm good.

I've been using wasteof too much for so long.

Been comparin' myself for so long.

Been using wasteof with a smile for so long, it's real.

So long, it's real.