Can I Have a Ride Home? I'm at a Party and I Don't Know Any1

I can't sleep, speak or eat meat

My best friend does not like me

There's something on my shoulder

I hope I don't get older

Every girl breaks my heart

Your boyfriend doesn't like art

I'm sad that vine is dead

Your bitch she gave me head

I want you to know

That I'm sorry for not picking up the phone

And now I'm asking you for a ride home

Away from a girl whose name I don't even know

And I'm sorry for all the things I said

When I was drunk and not in my normal head

Don't tell my mom and I won't tell your dad

We're just two boys in love, what's so bad?

I can't sleep, speak or eat meat

My best friend does not like me

There's something on my shoulder

I hope I don't get older

Every girl breaks my heart

Your boyfriend doesn't like art

I'm sad that vine is dead

Your bitch she gave me head

I want you to know

That I'm sorry for not picking up the phone

But now I've got my own ride home

Away from a boy whose parents know

And I'm sorry for all the things I said

You weren't drunk it was just all in your head

Won't tell your mom or even your dad

We were two boys in love, what's so bad?

What's so bad?