It's Not So Bad
I was in the fifth grade
My family had nowhere to stay
They told me it gets better
But those people weren't there for
Mirages in the sundown
Couldn't even turn around
Bills on the coffee table
But there's a Bible in the same room
Is it insane, oh
To talk about labels
Well I guess my parents
They were below stable
My thoughts were unsettled
I wanted some help though
I couldn't turn to
Him, I was unfaithful
I've been
Overthinking
Worry-sickened
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I've been
Mortified in
My financial status
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Jesus is the reason
Why I'm screaming
That it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I've been
Overthinking
Worry-sickened
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I was in the fourteenth grade
Deserted in my own headspace
I had heard that it gets better
But no one went through what I went through
Mirages in the skyline
Tried my all to say "I am fine"
Bible on the coffee table
Took a shot at learning parables
Is it insane, oh
To talk about labels
Well I guess my parents
They were below stable
My thoughts were unsettled
I wanted some help though
I couldn't turn to
Him, I was unfaithful
My family had nowhere to stay
They told me it gets better
But those people weren't there for
Mirages in the sundown
Couldn't even turn around
Bills on the coffee table
But there's a Bible in the same room
Is it insane, oh
To talk about labels
Well I guess my parents
They were below stable
My thoughts were unsettled
I wanted some help though
I couldn't turn to
Him, I was unfaithful
I've been
Overthinking
Worry-sickened
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I've been
Mortified in
My financial status
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
Jesus is the reason
Why I'm screaming
That it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I've been
Overthinking
Worry-sickened
But it's not so bad
It's not so bad
I was in the fourteenth grade
Deserted in my own headspace
I had heard that it gets better
But no one went through what I went through
Mirages in the skyline
Tried my all to say "I am fine"
Bible on the coffee table
Took a shot at learning parables
Is it insane, oh
To talk about labels
Well I guess my parents
They were below stable
My thoughts were unsettled
I wanted some help though
I couldn't turn to
Him, I was unfaithful
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Writer(s): Brayan Del Angel
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