Tight fists and ripped tops
Tension in my jaw
A fate I finally grew into
A game that I would always lose

Put a piercing my nose
To change the shape but I know
I Can’t hide the half of you
But I’m still trying to

Fade into static
So dramatic
Falling to pieces at an inch of kindness
And call it a heart attack
Know I’m frenetic
It’s genetic
Listing the reasons for why I’m like this
Why I’m never calling back
I’m a hypochondriac

Dinner on a TV tray
Tell her that I pushed you away
Pause to yell at the screen
Always loved to make a scene

You’re the pressure on a wound
That never stops bleeding
So I’m cutting out the bruise
So I can keep on breathing

Swear to never let it happen again

Fade into static
So dramatic
Falling to pieces at an inch of kindness
And call it a heart attack
Know I’m frenetic
It’s genetic
Listing the reasons for why I’m like this
Why I’m never calling back