Monet Issues

Disown me, don't owe me
I don't want your money
Feel free to leave me
Out of your will

Your words again pour poison
And don't it sound like projection?
You're guided by misdirection
Down roads that lead nowhere

Who were you to credit yourself with my accomplishments?
How could you lack such common sense?

The source of all my scarring, accustomed to my running
From things that shouldn't scare me
Fair warning

Giving me a name
Then handing me the blame
I won't be changed
We're not the-

Compensate, commiserate
Can't put a price or estimate the cost of every dismal day
Compensate, commiserate
Compensate, commiserate

Did it
All on my own
Put my heart back together alone
Did it
All on my
Did it
All on my
Put my heart back together alone

Disown me
I don't want your money
Spent too many years finding
Myself in the
Wreckage under rubble
I got myself in trouble
Offering up rebuttals
That only I can hear

'Cause blood doesn't mean a thing
When you cannot fucking breathe
And you lose yourself completely

Said blood doesn't mean a thing
When vitriol haunts your sleep
And permeates your family
Fair warning

Giving me a name
Then handing me the blame
I won't be changed!

Compensate, commiserate
Can't put a price or estimate the cost of every dismal day
Compensate, commiserate
Compensate, commiserate

Did it
All on my own
Put my heart back together alone
Did it
All on my
Did it
All on my
Put my heart back together alone

Forgiving is hard
But I mended my own heart
Now we're just 10 feet apart
And you want a brand new start

In giving me a name
Shouldn't have assigned me blame
But I'll forgive you today
Because we're not the
Same



Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Dickson, Hunter Leigh Allen, Evan Schaid
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