Текст песни ACT II: The Internet Scene 2

My face is pretty punchable, at least that's what I've read It's my own fault for reading comments, all those messages To be honest, I'd be lying if I even said I didn't agree Have you looked at me I look at my inbox and I get overwhelmed Can I turn my phone off, just be with myself Other times I'm lonely, dying for replies Guess I don't know how to be satisfied I've always been so nice Tried to do what is right I just want you to like me I hate that I care I play by all the rules (all their rules) But I always lose (it's no use) When I get a job, I get taken for granted I've always been the one you don't have to micro manage (I don't know why I'm even trying) I want to runaway Addicted to the hate I use humor to escape Agree with the critics Self deprecate I should appreciate My family, they're so great Instead I'm alone in a bathroom Phone in my hand, tears on my face You made a friend of mine Feel like she had to hide But she carried on You won't make her cry She's stronger than me I guess I turned out weak Cause all I do now Is silently agree