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Artist: Alex Goot
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Here
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Here
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I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent
Truly, I ain't got no business here
But since my friends are here
I just came to kick it but really
I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who don't even care about my well-being
I don't dance, don't ask
I don't need a boyfriend
So you can go back
Please enjoy your party
I'll be here, somewhere in the corner
Under clouds of marijuana
With this boy who's hollering I can hardly hear
Over this music I don't listen to
And I don't wanna get with you
So tell my friends that I'll be over here
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here, oh, oh, oh
I ask myself what am I doing here?
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here
And I can't wait till we can break up outta here
Excuse me if I seem
A little unimpressed with this
An anti-social pessimist
But usually I don't mess with this
And I know you mean only the best and
Your intentions aren't to bother me
But honestly I'd rather be
Somewhere with my people
We can kick it and just listen
To some music with the message
Like we usually do
And we'll discuss our big dreams
How we plan to take over the planet
So pardon my manners, I hope you'll understand it
That I'll be here
Not there in the kitchen with the girl
Who's always gossiping about her friends
So tell them I'll be here
Right next to the boy who's throwing up cause
He can't take what's in his cup no more
Oh, God, why am I here?
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here, oh, oh, oh
I ask myself what am I doing here?
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here
And I can't wait till we can break up outta here
Hours later congregating next to the refrigerator
Some girl's talking bout her haters
She ain't got none
How did it ever come to this
I shoulda never come to this
So holla at me I'll be in the car when you're done
I'm standoffish, standing by the TV with my beanie low
Yo I'll be over here
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here, oh, oh, oh
I ask myself what am I doing here?
Oh, oh, oh, here
Oh, oh, oh, here
And I can't wait till we can break up outta here
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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Alex Goot performs "Here", and this lyric page sits inside the Alex Goot catalog on LyroVerse.
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