Theatrics
Feel your breath against my lips
Working to fight listlessness
Gears are rusted they need to be fixed
Somethings boiling under their lid
Mould pools by your old door frame
Replaying clips where they said your name
Knives fix what my body hates
Weakened by each breath I take
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
Long sleeves and sweatpants
Hope they never get that
I'm not feeling bad
I just don't feel at all
Cant cry why bother
I'm becoming my father
See through the cover
Burn the thoughts with alcohol
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
Working to fight listlessness
Gears are rusted they need to be fixed
Somethings boiling under their lid
Mould pools by your old door frame
Replaying clips where they said your name
Knives fix what my body hates
Weakened by each breath I take
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
Long sleeves and sweatpants
Hope they never get that
I'm not feeling bad
I just don't feel at all
Cant cry why bother
I'm becoming my father
See through the cover
Burn the thoughts with alcohol
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
My figure is a shell
I'm not doing well
I'm clawing till I bleed
There's nothing left for me
Are you having fun yet?
Eating like its nothing
I promise they'll be upset
I make a pretty sunset
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Godfrey
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