wifey. from tittygraveyard by tittygraveyard
Tracklist
3. | wifey. | 2:31 |
Lyrics
I cannot fuck this up
Everything I touch fucks up
I cannot fuck this up
Everything I touch turns to dust
I cannot fuck this up
Wifey material
I cannot fuck this up
Everything I touch turns to dust
I don't know what she sees in me
I lose my mind and I cannot fucking think
I don't know what she thinks about us
but it's late at night and I'm so caught up
I don't know how to see, stutter everytime she looks at me
I don't know how she feels about us but she tells me she loves me but I'm jealous as fuck
I cannot fuck this up
All I know is I am good at fucking everything up
I cannot fuck this up
All I know is everything I touch turns to dust
I cannot fuck this up
Self destruction I don't even know where to go next
I don't know how this is gonna last because I am still fucked up from my ex
Every text turns into panic, every question feels like an attack
Being treated for PTSD but I don't think that there's enough therapy
My shrink says I'll be fine
I feel like I can't even do this right
Cause I've been crying for help but when it's late at night I'm thinking of killing myself
My shrink says I'll be fine
Read a book and relax all night
My shrink says I'm okay
There's nothing in this world to worry for anyway
My shrink says I'm all good
Not severe enough for anymore fucking work
My scars don't matter now
Cause my blood is in my veins and I'm not acting out