Zh3dd - DEAR ANNIE Lyrics

Dear Annie
How's it going?
Are you still feeling sad?
Are you still feeling lonely?
Well
I've been working every weekend, shit
Still tired cause I stay up till the AM hits
You know?
I'm not doing too good, but it's whatever though
Let's have a talk about this really shitty weather, so
Chances of rain are pretty high
And it may seem a little warm at the start
But once you have a little rain
You just start to feel the pain
And it's driving you insane
So you stay inside
Plus, I agree the rain just isn't fine
And I'm sorry for thinking the chance of rain was set
Pretty high
Honestly, it isn't your type so
Now I know the chances of my love are at an all time low
I mean rain
Let's change the subject
I see you got a new set of clothes
That shirt especially
Looks really fucking nice
What is that American Eagle?
The Gap?
Is that Aéropostale?
Either way it looks great on you
Oh, it's your favorite
It's your new favorite shirt?
It's your fave, okay, that looks expensive
But I'm glad you're happy with it
I'm glad you're happy with it
But
Was your old favorite shirt not good enough?
Did it fit your criteria?
Did you get tired of it?
Was it the same thing every day?
Put through the wash
Saw the colors start to fade away
And make it gray?
The old shirt was so shitty
And I'm glad that your brand new shirt is fucking pretty
And I know that the fabric seems stronger
Pretty sure that shirt would last way longer than we did
It faded quick
Just like the colors on that shirt, that also didn't fit
I guess that I'm a good comparison
Just like a pair of timbs
I'm good for looks, but the soul soon would be wearing thin
I know it's overdue
I think it's saddening
I can't hide the feelings even with these damn analogies
First was the weather, then a shirt, but you'll see
That it boils down to the fact I hate it isn't me
Dear Annie
Dear Annie, yeah
Dear Annie
Dear Annie
I love you

Dear Annie
How's it going?
Are you still feeling sad?
Are you still feeling lonely?
Well
I've been working every weekend, shit
Still tired cause I stay up till the AM hits
You know?
I'm not doing too good, but it's whatever though
Let's have a talk about this really shitty weather, so
Chances of rain are pretty high
And it may seem a little warm at the start
But once you have a little rain
You just start to feel the pain
And it's driving you insane
So you stay inside
Plus, I agree the rain just isn't fine
And I'm sorry for thinking the chance of rain was set
Pretty high
Honestly, it isn't your type so
Now I know the chances of my love are at an all time low
I mean rain
Let's change the subject
I see you got a new set of clothes
That shirt especially
Looks really fucking nice
What is that American Eagle?
The Gap?
Is that Aéropostale?
Either way it looks great on you
Oh, it's your favorite
It's your new favorite shirt?
It's your fave, okay, that looks expensive
But I'm glad you're happy with it
I'm glad you're happy with it
But
Was your old favorite shirt not good enough?
Did it fit your criteria?
Did you get tired of it?
Was it the same thing every day?
Put through the wash
Saw the colors start to fade away
And make it gray?
The old shirt was so shitty
And I'm glad that your brand new shirt is fucking pretty
And I know that the fabric seems stronger
Pretty sure that shirt would last way longer than we did
It faded quick
Just like the colors on that shirt, that also didn't fit
I guess that I'm a good comparison
Just like a pair of timbs
I'm good for looks, but the soul soon would be wearing thin
I know it's overdue
I think it's saddening
I can't hide the feelings even with these damn analogies
First was the weather, then a shirt, but you'll see
That it boils down to the fact I hate it isn't me
Dear Annie
Dear Annie, yeah
Dear Annie
Dear Annie
I love you