I need some candy To restore my calmness I've had some crazy Freak outs lately I kicked all my shit Around my closet Nobody is coming To tell me to stop it
My shoes They scuffed My white walls I punched my Cupcake beanbag (yes, I have a cupcake beanbag) Til I fell tired and Embarrassed enough And I was careless enough [chorus] Feeling like a dick Picking it up again Feeling so much like a dick Just to pick it up again Feeling so so so So tired Of feeling so so so So dumb
I stomped and I screamed there Flinging ideas Straight down from the halls Like in a movie scene where All of you watch behind a glass wall I'm pacing back and fourth Exhausting myself For my own gratification To no one Embarrassing programming
And when I find the mess in the floor Temper tantrum over Reorganizing all that I tore From life's rightful order I'll say I Learned some sort of lesson When I felt dumb enough To question
(I wish that I could take it back But where to start But where you at Fucking up my photographs I'm loosing it)
Feeling like a dick Picking it all up again So much like a dick Just to pick it up again Everything is so so so So tired Everything is so so so So dumb
Compositores: Raymond e Brady Iii (Brady Raymond e), Lakisha K Robinson (Kilo Kish) ECAD: Obra #40667100