everyone s talking

All Time Low

On Monday you walked away
Tuesday you woke up and you buried me
Now Wednesday comes and you re someone else
And by Thursday Night I m not myself

Do I represent?
Or do I repent?
Can t apologize for what no one did
Now Friday s week-ending my dreams
Then it s Saturday night and it s wild
That I m still alive

There must be something wrong
( Cause everyone s talking)
But no one s talking to me
(Nobody s talking, nobody s talking)
And I know something s wrong
( Cause everyone s looking)
But no one s looking at me
(Nobody s looking, everyone s talking)
But no one s talking to me

Well, a friend s not a friend at the end of the phone
When they re talking about you in Rolling Stone
This is not how I thought thirty-five would go
While I m two years into the horror show
And I m click bait now
In a week or so there ll be nothing left
But my fucking bones
So I ll play my ribs like a xylophone
And you ll probably still fucking come to the show
Yeah, I know

There must be something wrong
( Cause everyone s talking)
But no one s talking to me
(Nobody s talking, nobody s talking)
And I know something s wrong
( Cause everyone s looking)
But no one s looking at me
(Nobody s looking, everyone s talking)
But no one s talking to me

Talking
Everyone s talking
Everyone s talking
Everyone

There must be something wrong
Cause no one s talking to me
And I know something s wrong
( Cause everyone s looking)
But no one s looking at me
(Nobody s looking, everyone s talking)
But no one s talking to me