Turning Red

All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a bloody mess
Dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
Forgot the lyrics but

I try to help myself but I can't lie, I'm not fine
Since you compromise my nights
How can I look another way? You're just my type
Oh, I've tried, and I've tried every single line

Ooh, pluck up the courage to ask
But you wouldn't give me a chance
You say there's no romance now

All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess, dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget

All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help

I'm getting pretty used to walking home (Home) Alone
Tell me how to crack your code
'Cause I've used up every combination, and then some
I never meet your expectations (Expectations)

Ooh, pluck up the courage to ask
But you wouldn't give me a chance
You say there's no romance now

All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess, dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget

All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help

La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
La-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
La-la, la-la

All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess, dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess, dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget

All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help