- Lyrics ☆ Here's the thing, I can't do anything right Try as I absolutely, totally might The bones are melting, the skeleton is ash The clavicle detaches and falls with a deafening crash And I'm not your protagonist I'm not even my own I don't know anything I don't even know what I don't know And if you look outside you'll see Disintegrating trees The artificial way the sunlight bounces Off the waxy leaves My heart catches on every thorn You're already halfway out the door And I've never looked so old And I have never been so cold And it is 85 degrees I don't know what I need There's lukewarm herbal mango sweet hibiscus tea On the hot garbage pile in which I fucking sleep The walls are empty it's so ugly I could Burn the whole place down It wouldn't catch 'cause all the posters Are on their way to my hometown And I am not your protagonist I'm not even my own I don't know anything I don't even know what I don't know And if you look outside you'll see Disintegrating trees The artificial way the sunlight bounces Off the glitching leaves My wet heart catches on every thorn You're already halfway out the door And I'm so tiny and so old And God it's never been so cold And it is 85 degrees I don't know what I need
I love this song sm, thank you!
I love this
- Lyrics ☆
Here's the thing, I can't do anything right
Try as I absolutely, totally might
The bones are melting, the skeleton is ash
The clavicle detaches and falls with a deafening crash
And I'm not your protagonist
I'm not even my own
I don't know anything
I don't even know what I don't know
And if you look outside you'll see
Disintegrating trees
The artificial way the sunlight bounces
Off the waxy leaves
My heart catches on every thorn
You're already halfway out the door
And I've never looked so old
And I have never been so cold
And it is 85 degrees
I don't know what I need
There's lukewarm herbal mango sweet hibiscus tea
On the hot garbage pile in which I fucking sleep
The walls are empty it's so ugly I could
Burn the whole place down
It wouldn't catch 'cause all the posters
Are on their way to my hometown
And I am not your protagonist
I'm not even my own
I don't know anything
I don't even know what I don't know
And if you look outside you'll see
Disintegrating trees
The artificial way the sunlight bounces
Off the glitching leaves
My wet heart catches on every thorn
You're already halfway out the door
And I'm so tiny and so old
And God it's never been so cold
And it is 85 degrees
I don't know what I need
sick
Its sad that I'm becoming this song
Fr
why is this me lmao??
Fr