Alphabet Soup

I grew up on ancient fables
About hurricanes and man-eating gators
A neighborhood gypsy, Jesus Christ
Yeah, that shit was kinda scary

Overwhelming, overbearing
But those years defined the rest of my life

Now I see what I've been missing
Wish I was back at home, it's true
Instead I'm here on my couch
Spelling out "I miss you"
In my alphabet soup

I pushed you away for pleasure
Hot and cold, it's in my nature
I am my mother's daughter after all

Been participating in self reflection
Turns out that I've been projecting
Ever since I learned how to talk

Now I see what I've been missing
Wish I was back at home with you
Instead I'm here on my couch

Spelling out "I miss you"
In my alphabet soup



Credits
Writer(s): James Knapp, Alexandria Barnes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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