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letra de clubhouses - sickly sid

[verse]
sit on the docks, ankles in the lake
sometimes i sit out and wonder why some people are fake
add you to their groups and treat you like your worth some high value
they have friends that view you as a tool, they entrap you
in their bullsh-t acts, you follow, they laugh at you
once i saw the sh-t they said about me behind my back, that blew
i always used to have thoughts on if i just had fake friends
it seems like some people i knew only wanted me for dividеnds
maybe it looks that way if you look through the wrong lens
but i rеally think some just want me to follow their trends
when i was younger, i’d meet f-ckers who’d switch on a dime
they’d be buddy-buddy, then think i’m yucky so quick with spare time
“yo sid, wanna meet up at 6? you’re so dope
we wanna explore the forest behind your house” i said nope
“aww you f-ckin wimp, you never wanna do nothing fun”
you just said i was dope, please cope, we’re f-cking done
i make it very clear i don’t like everybody
the last trait you could give to me is gaudy
i’m kept to myself and i don’t mind peace and quiet
i may sound like a punk on record but i’d never wanna riot
i never did all the things of a normal teenager
but trust me, i’m not saying that like i was greater
explore abandoned houses, go to malls, start clubhouses
too crowded, rather stay here and barely move like molasses
i doubted i’d have any friends by senior year
and that came true, but trust me, i’m not rolling down tears
i could barely get along with anybody past the 8th grade
but it’s not like i tried or i got persuade
and i don’t think people who didn’t know me thought i’d start a crusade
my interest in others decayed, it ain’t like my psyche was delayed
could this be considered a downgrade?
probably, well played

- sickly sid

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