honey tea drinker - spilled milk

I ruined another canvas
Filled it up with muddy figures
Cut it up with rusty scissors
I just killed my aloe vera
Now she's lost her pretty hue
Scared that's what I'll do to you
There's no use throwing a fit
For things that you can't fix
There's no use trying your best
You'll always be grotesque
There's no use asking for help
Just tear your hair, from your scalp
There's no use slitting your wrists
Over spoiled spilt milk
I can't reach the cupboard
I can can't reach the glue
If I fall I'll break my skull
And I don't want to bother you
I feel like a train wreck
I feel like a mess
I just feel way too anxious
For someone with no stress
I stopped texting all my friends
I hate how all our texting ends
With them annoyed and me still sad
And sometimes they will end up mad
I don't have a good physique, my body looks just like a freak
I don't have a pretty smile, so you won't hear me laugh
For quite a while
It's so simple
It's so plain
I'm just screwed up in my brain
I'm not special, I'm not neat
I'm not Noble, I'm not sweet

Written by:
Noble Berg

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