Like A Body - Sorry Mom

Spending nights

Squeezing into the trunk of your car

Like a body

But I’m not dead, just rotting

Shower curtains

Tend to give me the fright of my life

I check behind them

Almost every fucking night

I guess I hate you

Or maybe I just hate myself

I’m a child

But baby I’m so tired

Cut my hair with a knife

And now I look like shit

Does it get any different?

Or could this be it?

Don’t ask me how I’m doing

How am I supposed to know?

The doctors say I’m done growing

I think I should go

All I know, I know

Is that I know nothing at all

I’m the size of an ant

And you’re ten feet tall

Maybe this is just falling

But it sure felt like flying before

All I’m sure, that I’m sure of

Is that I’m certain I’m full of shit

I don’t know what I’m supposed to do

But I know this ain’t it

Maybe this is just dying

But it used to feel like being born

Just before

Spending hours

Just waiting for the time to pass

I feel stupid

Or maybe I’m just useless

What’s the point

If I fuck up just one more time

It couldn’t hurt

I’m already over the line

Don’t ask me how I’m doing

How am I supposed to know

The doctors say I’m done growing

I think I should go

All I know, I know

Is that I know nothing at all

I’m the size of an ant

And you’re ten feet tall

Maybe this is just falling

But it sure felt like flying before

All I’m sure, that I’m sure of

Is that I’m certain I’m full of shit

I don’t know what I’m supposed to do

But I know this ain’t it

Maybe this is just dying

But it used to feel like being born

I feel like a child

But baby I’m so tired

I feel like a child

But baby aren’t I wild?

I feel like a child

But baby I’m so tired

I feel like a child

And I’m so tired

I feel like a child

But baby I’m so tired

I feel like a child

But baby aren’t I wild?

I feel like a child

But baby I’m so tired

I feel like a child

And I’m so tired

All that I know, I know

Is that I know nothing at all

I’m the size of an ant

And you’re ten feet tall

Maybe this is just falling

But it sure felt like flying before

All I’m sure, that I’m sure of

Is that I’m certain I’m full of shit

I don’t know what I’m supposed to do

But I know this ain’t it

Maybe this is just dying

But it used to feel like being born