Dysmorphia

I didn't fall far
Family trees
Neighborhood parks
Hard to get free
Flying that coop
Finding myself
Didn't get it from you
You were no help

Momma I was beautiful
I had your class and style
'Til you woke the ugly in me
Made it crack a smile

I choose dysmorphia
Let me out, let me out of myself
You grew
The formula
Get me out, get me out of my hell

Starving my tongue
Pushing my bones
Going too far
Dragging my woes
Holding my breath
Maybe too long
Crossing my chest
Father and son

Momma I was beautiful
I had your class and style
'Til you woke the ugly in me
Made it crack a smile

I choose dysmorphia
Let me out, let me out of myself
You grew
The formula
Get me out, get me out of my hell

Get me out
Get me out
Get me out
Get me out
Get me out
Get me out
Get me out
Get me out of myself

I choose dysmorphia
Let me out, let me out of myself
You grew
The formula
Get me out, get me out of my hell



Credits
Writer(s): Amy Kuney, Alexander Tirheimer, Kyler Slater, Alexander Evert
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