Psychoanalyzing all my friends, 99 times out of ten, I’m the only one unaware of all my sins. Can somebody please tell me how this ends? Always get it wrong, I can never seem to get it right. Everywhere I go, I’m the problem just like all of my friends. Will that depend on who you ask about last night? Cause I don’t know how it went. He said, she said, that I wanna do it again. I’m just like all of my friends. It’s been hard to sleep. You’ve been far from me. Can you talk to me? Can you talk to me? What you don’t know Is I got F.O.M.O. Cause when that love hits, Then it leaves you ghost mode. Can you stick around? I need you right now. When nothing’s feeling right, It was your love that was there All through the night. Always get it wrong, I can never seem to— (Are we dreaming?) Everywhere I go, I’m the problem just like all of my friends. I’m the problem just like all of my friends. I went and ****ed it all up. I would do it all again. I don’t feel alive unless I feel like all of my friends, Unless I feel like all of my friends. (Are we dreaming?) I’m the problem just like all of my friends. I’m the problem just like all of my friends. I went and ****ed it all up. I would do it all again. I don’t feel alive unless I feel like all of my friends, Unless I feel like all of my friends. (This disc contains CD ROM data that may damage your audio systems, plea—)