Days like this

Holy ghost I'm out of my mind I'm a keep it real I'm really done with lies they don't really know how I feel inside I feel so alone when the party dies it's not really me that you wanted right? I hide in my phone on the bad days I guess every day is a bad day I was stabbed in the back, need a bandaid would of stayed on the sack of I knew there was days like this why??? must I fall in love