I Hope You Choke
I've heard it all before
There's nothing you can say
So take your empty thoughts and throw them all away
'Cause I am sick of feeling like I am something less
So take your stupid words and you can eat them
Don't try and tell me that I'll be just fine
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end, this all gets too much
So now it's all become clear to me
I'm just a puppet under your strings
I let you get the best of me
You're the reason why I can't cope
Enjoy your time here, I hope you choke
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end this all gets too
Everyone's like "Harper, do this, Harper, do that"
"Harper, it's not good enough"
"You have to do it like this"
And it literally makes me wanna scream
Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end this all gets too much (much)
Get away from me
Get away from me
There's nothing you can say
So take your empty thoughts and throw them all away
'Cause I am sick of feeling like I am something less
So take your stupid words and you can eat them
Don't try and tell me that I'll be just fine
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end, this all gets too much
So now it's all become clear to me
I'm just a puppet under your strings
I let you get the best of me
You're the reason why I can't cope
Enjoy your time here, I hope you choke
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end this all gets too
Everyone's like "Harper, do this, Harper, do that"
"Harper, it's not good enough"
"You have to do it like this"
And it literally makes me wanna scream
Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me
Get away from me
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
I can't pretend anymore (that I'm still strong enough)
To pick myself up from the floor (I'm sick of growing up)
Tear me to pieces and trade me for parts
'Cause in the end this all gets too much (much)
Get away from me
Get away from me
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Lumber, Harper Jerett, Leo Valeri
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