FML Songtext
von Cinema Stare

I think my therapist knows your therapist

Wish I could cry on my own damn shoulder
And fuck off forever
Leave the house, find a four leaf clover at my feet

But I don′t want to break my back again
The pillow says, "Regret your choices
Stay with me tomorrow."

Guess I'll just bleed
Another body for the heap
Who cares, choking
Rip out my heart for AI generated nonsense
They say, "Suck it up, you′re so dramatic."
But what if I can't?

Wish I could keep up with life
They don't make my size

Well I won′t apologize again, easier said
Poke the bear who′s starving for dignity
River dries up at the bend, she's scary
Bark at it until it′s dead and buried


Guess I'll just bleed
Another body for the heap
Who cares, choking
Rip out my heart for AI generated nonsense
They say, "Suck it up, you′re so dramatic."
But what if I can't?

Cry 4 me, bitch ass attitude
Always placing the blame onto someone else
Big baby, old viper, pushover
Poisoning the sewers
And if you see me coming
Better do more than running
Done with wasting time on talking
You′re so boring!!!!!

Guess I'll just bleed
Another body for the heap
Who cares, choking
Rip out my heart for AI generated nonsense
They say, "Suck it up, you're so dramatic."
But what if I can′t?

What if I can′t?
Rip out my heart for AI generated nonsense
They say, "Suck it up, you're so dramatic."
But what if I can′t?