Bad Self Portraits - Nvm

Wine tastes good and sometimes that's all I know
After making sense of nothing
Weed feels good and I don't even know why I feel better
Until I remember I went to the nutri-grams cupboard
A giggly kid feeling sad about her parents
How are you doing
I don't want to know
Are you trying to get better
I'm not mad, I'm disappointed
Is this still my dad's number
Nevermind
Nevermind
It's been a year; he was gone on Thanksgiving
I'm feeling pretty grateful that he's out
Cause I don't want to remember what panic feels like
When he leaked the gas line by the roasting bird
Oh fuck, I'm too tired
How are you doing
I don't want to know
Are you trying to get better
I'm not mad, I'm disappointed
Is this still my dad's number
Nevermind
Nevermind
I call him missing, but please don't start a search
I'm just fine waiting for this dead man of mine
I call him missing, but please don't start a search
I'm just fine waiting for this dead man of mine
How are you doing
I don't want to know
Are you trying to get better
I'm not mad, I'm disappointed
Is this still my dad's number
Is this still my dad's number
Nevermind, nevermind
Nevermind, nevermind
Nevermind, nevermind

Written by:
Cole Kempcke, Connor Paintin, Ingrid Howell, Jesse White

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