Guess I'd better stand up, shouldn't take this lying down and sleeping in won't help me out. Attempting normal for a while, getting used to what is normality for now. No longer what i'm all about.

From that face it seems to me it must be easier to be the breaker than the broken, to cut and run than be left holding on to something. Becoming nothing. Leaning into melodrama acting like this never happened to anybody else, bring it all down on myself.

I could never leave my room, set up camp and dream of you but I'm dusting myself down, check me out I'm doing fine. I'm getting dressed and going out, check me out I'm doing fine. I'm gonna get too drink to think, lose my shit and lose my mind. I'm dusting myself down, check me out I'm doing fine. I'm getting dressed and going out, check me out I'm doing fine.