I Miss Having Sex But At Least I Don't Wanna Die Anymore

I'm sick of all this, "How'd you get your band name?"
 "Is that your real first name?"
 "Can you text and can you follow back 'cause it's my birthday?"
 No one cares what I want
 Just what I've got
 And if we sit and count it up
 It's really not a lot
 So when are you gonna sing for me?
 When are you gonna drink for me?
 I don't know, I don't know
 So when are you gonna sing for me?
 Ruinin' me completely
 It's true, ooh, ooh
 I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore
 And I think that's pretty cool
 I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush, hey
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 My hobbies include
 Pushing away these girls that maybe really like me
 Cutting people off because I don't trust exciting
 But what the fuck have I done?
 I'm not even an icon
 But I still get death threats often
 So their meaning starts to soften
 When are you gonna sing for me?
 When are you gonna drink for me?
 I don't know, I don't know
 So when are you gonna sing for me?
 Ruinin' me completely
 It's true, ooh, ooh
 I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore
 And I think that's pretty cool
 I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush, hey
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 I miss having sex but at least I don't wanna die anymore
 And I think that's pretty cool
 I miss seeing the red on your face when I made you blush
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool
 But I think it's fine, it's cool