
slow funeral - this might be it lyrics
this might be it
spend my life singing to my walls
writing lyrics fit for a pretentious know+it+all
this might be it
maybe my body will give up on me
just the same as this f+cked up country i’m living in
life comes at you
no one to blame
but if the hand is like this
i’m leaving the game
life isn’t a game
and god must be sick
or some sort of white man
doing mental gymnastics
watching me weep
while my string lights
rock me to sleep
this might be it
how do i stop myself from wanting
to be held, to be healthy?
oh, silly american
i just wanted
a fighting chance
but here i stand
starving on resilience
life isn’t a game
and god must be sick
or some sort of white man
doing mental gymnastics
i don’t need to be touched
i don’t need to feel good
you don’t need science to survive
just knock on wood
say “life ain’t fair”
say “people are good”
open your mouth
i wish you would
knowing the risk
there in your blood
would you just hold me?
i wish you would
i wish you would
i wish you would
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