I had a friend reach out and tell me

"I′ve got a lot up on my plate"

I told her "Don't you ever worryYou got me when times are grey"

She said, "Nathan, I feel ugly

No one understands my pain

And my parents never listen

I′d rather die than feel this way"

Don't cry, don't die

Give it two years, it′ll only take time

And you′re never ever ugly with a smile that bright

No, your parents don't listen but I swear they wanna try

You′re stressed, and depressed, and your hair is a mess

But you're cute when you lose or you′re mad at your friends

And I hate when you cry every time that I said

Oh, I love when you're here, I don′t want this to end

Can we not talk school for once, it makes me nauseous

Everyone in class is either mean or real obnoxious

And I'm sorry that I said it, but I felt so fuckin' lost

It′s like my life is just a token either spent it or you lost it

Here I′m sittin', eye inside the storm ensuing

Waiting, being patient for the rain to ruin

Everything I′ve ever loved or ever touched

Or ever gave a fuck about

I'm sorry that I hurt you friend

I′m sorry that I let you down

I don't care, I′ll always be there

No, I won't give up on you

And I don't care, I′ll always be there

No, I won′t give up on you

I had a friend reach out and tell me

"I've got a lot up on my plate"

I told her "Don′t you ever worry

You got me when times are grey"

She said, "Nathan, I feel ugly

No one understands my pain

And my parents never listen

I'd rather die than feel this way"