Dark Comedy
Listen close, I need your help
Understanding what is next
There are holes in my logic and
My memories are not quite the same
No time for apologies
Or messing with my psychology
This is a dark comedy
And it's fulfilling all of your prophecies
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
I went to the river while
The creature there gave a crooked smile
Saying girl, here is your simple life
You asked for it, death is my reply
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
Should I believe all of the madness
Either compromise or become ashes
Count my name among the matches
Recite all of my second chances
Ain't it funny
Trying to keep up with all that happens
Well I ain't laughing
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
Should I believe all of the madness
Either compromise or become ashes
Count my name among the matches
Recite all of my second chances
Understanding what is next
There are holes in my logic and
My memories are not quite the same
No time for apologies
Or messing with my psychology
This is a dark comedy
And it's fulfilling all of your prophecies
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
I went to the river while
The creature there gave a crooked smile
Saying girl, here is your simple life
You asked for it, death is my reply
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
Should I believe all of the madness
Either compromise or become ashes
Count my name among the matches
Recite all of my second chances
Ain't it funny
Trying to keep up with all that happens
Well I ain't laughing
I know I'm in a lot of trouble
Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel
Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel
Though they call me runs with devil
Should I believe all of the madness
Either compromise or become ashes
Count my name among the matches
Recite all of my second chances
Credits
Writer(s): Karyn Garrison
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