Testi
parole da studiare
Today I found a way out of my bed
Yet I'm still stuck inside my head
I grit my crooked teeth to everyone who looks at me
As if it means a thing
I must be too fucked up to notice
Am I too fucked up to notice?
I'm too fucked up to notice
Just how decomposed I am
I'm sick of all the ways I think about myself
The poster child for lack of mental health, I
I think I deserve to be at peace
