Bless Your Heart
I remember being sixteen. Sneakin' out at three
To the local cemetery to write the world's worst poetry
And my mom asked me if I was on weed
How could I tell her that I was feeling ennui?
I don't want self care, I just wanna scream
Present day, all my friends say:
If you wanna take all your anxiety away
you gotta start micro dosing MDMA
Uh, okay? There's got to be an easier way
Bless your heart
Bless your heart
Bless your heart, we don't know what we are
Bless your heart
Bless your heart
Bless your heart, we don't know what we are
Bless your heart
What stories to do you tell
Bless your heart
When you don't believe the ones about yourself?
Bless your heart
It isn't as bad as it seems
Bless your heart
A nightmare is also a dream
Bless your heart
A nightmare is also a dream
Bless your heart
A nightmare is also a dream
Bless your heart
A nightmare is also a dream
Bless your heart
A nightmare is also a dream...
You're not gonna find it in sh*thole bars
You're not gonna find it in Zener cards
Not in the big city or the rural parts
Then again, I never tried that hard
Bless your heart
Bless your heart
Bless your heart
Bless your heart
