Before It Gets Bad
I chased my younger self around my first house in a dream last night
It was peaceful and terrifying
Like almost everything is to me
I find myself retracing steps I never took
Remembering words that aren't mine
I find a piece of me in everyone I meet
So, I wonder what within you I'll find
But, please (please) somebody drive me home
I don't know this area
I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones
And I'm prone to hysteria
Somebody come before it gets bad
Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had
I don't know how else to tell you I'm sad
Mmm, before it gets bad
I look for safety in corners of rooms that I do not know
Everyone has gone home
And someone forgot to tell me
This has gotta be one of the saddest jokes
Just when I'm raising my hand
The party dies down and I'm lookin' around
And no one's there to misunderstand
But, please (please) somebody drive me home
I don't know this area
I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones
And I'm prone to hysteria
Somebody come (somebody come) before it gets bad (before it gets bad)
Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had
I don't know (I don't know how) how else to tell you I'm sad
Before it gets bad
So bad I can feel the floor
So bad I can't find the door
I'll have to walk myself out
By the time I can ignore
Feels like I've been here before
No one can hear me
So I'll find the courage to shout
Somebody come before it gets bad
It was peaceful and terrifying
Like almost everything is to me
I find myself retracing steps I never took
Remembering words that aren't mine
I find a piece of me in everyone I meet
So, I wonder what within you I'll find
But, please (please) somebody drive me home
I don't know this area
I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones
And I'm prone to hysteria
Somebody come before it gets bad
Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had
I don't know how else to tell you I'm sad
Mmm, before it gets bad
I look for safety in corners of rooms that I do not know
Everyone has gone home
And someone forgot to tell me
This has gotta be one of the saddest jokes
Just when I'm raising my hand
The party dies down and I'm lookin' around
And no one's there to misunderstand
But, please (please) somebody drive me home
I don't know this area
I (feel) so fucking sick in my bones
And I'm prone to hysteria
Somebody come (somebody come) before it gets bad (before it gets bad)
Nobody wants to hear the dream I just had
I don't know (I don't know how) how else to tell you I'm sad
Before it gets bad
So bad I can feel the floor
So bad I can't find the door
I'll have to walk myself out
By the time I can ignore
Feels like I've been here before
No one can hear me
So I'll find the courage to shout
Somebody come before it gets bad
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Writer(s): Cooper Holzman, Caroline Pennell, Elie Jay Rizk, Madeline Holste
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