I'm gettin' older I think agin' well
I wish someone had told me I'd be doin' this by myself
There's reasons that I'm thankful,Theres alot that I'm thankful for
But it's different when a stranger's always
waitin' at your door
Which is ironic 'cause the strangers seem to want me more
Than anymore before (Anyone before)
Too bad they're usually deranged
Last week, I realized I crave pity
When I re-tell a story, I make everything sound worse
Can't shake the feeling that I'm just bad at healing
And maybe that's the reason every sentence sounds rehearsed
Which is ironic because when I wasn't honest
I was still being ignored (Lyin' for attention just to get neglected)
Now we're estranged
Things I once enjoyed
Just keeping me employed
Things I'm longing for
Someday I'll be bored of
It's so weird
That we care so much, until we don't
I'm gettin' older, I've got more on my shoulders
But I'm getting better at admitting when I'm wrong
I'm happier than ever, at least, that's my endeavor
To keep myself together and prioritize my pleasure
'Cause to be honest, I the word I promised
Would depend on what I'm givin' ,mm (Not on his permission)
(Wast my decision) To be abused, mm
Things I once enjoyed
Just keep me employed
Things I'm longing for, mm
Someday, I'll be bored of
It's so weird
That we care so much, until we don't
But next week, I hope I'm somewhere laughin'
For anybody asking, I promise I'll be fine
I've been through some trauma, did things I didnt wanna
Was to afraid to tell ya, but now, I think it's time
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