The psychic told me that I was only there
'Cause I needed a friend
And she held my hand

And she told me that I was gonna change
But she didn't know what way
What a bust

Everything
It's telling me that
I'm regressing at
Light speed (light speed)

I don't still play the guitar every day
Ask me how I am
And I won't really say

I got a week's worth of questions
But you answer them all with a glance
I could have seen it coming
But I left it up to chance

I had a magnetic personality once
But I got too tired to keep it up

(Single tear, single tear, single tear, must be nice)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Greta Kline