Verse: 1 Another life, another story She walked out, said I was boring About 3 AM, that's when I called my friends We hit the bar, sent myself flying Shit, I said I'm never trying 'Til the bitter end, but every now and then I wonder what it feels like to be more than I am I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Look quick, is he a winner yet? Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Look quick, hasn't hit him yet Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette Post-Chorus Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Still hasn't hit him yet Verse: 2 And I don't wanna base my actions On reactions or the things they say And I don't wanna hit delete On all the parts of me that they might hate So now I'm laying in my bed And I can't get out my head It's all because, all because N.C. I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Look quick, is he a winner yet? Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet Ah shit, am I a winner yet? Look quick, hasn't hit him yet Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette Post-Chorus Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Still hasn't hit him yet Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Still hasn't hit him yet Outro (Ooh) I sold my soul (Ooh, still hasn't hit him yet) And all I got (Ooh) Likes from strangers, love on the internet (Ooh) Drugs and the internet I wonder what it feels like To be more than I am, I am