Sophiya Sweet - baking bread

Nothing seems right these days
I haven't any words left to say
I'm probably not okay
But what can I do?
So I fake a smile
Show up for a while
Then end up lying, crying on the kitchen tile
What can I do?
Just one thing makes me feel alive when inside I'm dead
Baking bread
Baking bread
Do you think a depressed person could bake five baguettes a day?
I'm getting through this
In my own way
I was happy, what went wrong?
Maybe I listened to too many lo-fi songs
My sad playlist is way too long
They tell me to get some fresh air
They say you're fine just do some self care
I know I should be happy but the feeling is just not there
Just one thing makes me feel alive when inside I'm dead
Baking bread
Baking bread
Do you think a depressed person could bake five baguettes a day?
No way
Well I don't care
What they say
I want to live a simple life
Baking bread
Baking bread
I gotta get out of my own head
So I'm baking, five baguettes a day
I'm getting through this
In my own way

Written by:
Sophia Eberlein

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