Warning

You know what it's like to be in a room full of people But still feel completely alone? I feel that all the time I feel that all the time I've never been the type to talk first In fact it kinda freaks me out to converse I'll never know why, but it always hurts To be an extroverted introvert But as far back as I remember I could find the words for every tear, for every temper It's poetry that found me when I was in a dark hole Yeah, it's poetry that came into my life and saved my soul So, what the fuck is this social anxiety? I can say goodbye with alcohol and that's the irony 'Cause I don't wanna drink, I don't wanna like drinking But sometimes it's the only way to shut up all the thinking So, I drink And maybe I take a bump And one leads to the next and suddenly I'm fuckin' drunk And then I blackout When I wake up in the morning, I hate who I've become But it's too late to send a warning (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) It's too late to send a warning (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) Yeah, it's too late to send a warning (Warning) (Warning) (Warning) (Warning)