Small Agency - Good At Feeling Bad

I don't want to be good at feeling bad
I don't want to be the one who wastes the miracles that fall into my lap

And what's so stressful about my life?
I've got my health, a steady gig and a knockout fucking wife

I'm gonna go back to my childhood, tell that little boy that he's safe
Teach him how to deal with the constant threat of paternal rage

I don't want to complain about my fate
I'm a white American male who should be glad as hell for every tax dollar I pay

Why do I get high when I feel low?
I just want to embrace the existential pain that helps my spirit grow

I'm gonna travel back in time and build my inner child's self esteem
Teach him how to deal with adolescent cruelty

I'm gonna focus on my third eye tell my inner child that he's free
Give him all the guidance I wish someone had given me

Written by:
Matthew Wyne

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