All right
All right
One more for you nerds
You turn my breakdown into playlists
That feel psychologically dangerous
Half you people think I'm joking
The other half want to date me
Both groups need therapy, probably
You quote my lyrics like life advice
That seems wildly irresponsible
I wrote half this album sleep deprived
Eating gas station mozzarella sticks
And somehow now I'm inspirational
Everybody loves a train wreck
Till the train wreck starts talking
Here's one more for you nerds
One more bad decision with a melody
You like loud girls with damage issues
And emotionally concerning energy
You want chaos? Cool, me too
That's why this whole album exists
You call it art, I call it documenting for impulse control
You say this song changed my life
That honestly sounds dramatic
Half these tracks were written
While aggressively avoiding my problems
I got fans romanticizing red flags
Like, wow, she's literally me
Please don't do that
I'm a cautionary tale with eyeliner
Everybody wants authenticity
Till authenticity starts oversharing
Here's one more for you
There's another soundtrack for your questionable choices
You want fast night, bad tattoos
Somebody emotionally unavailable to text?
Congratulations, you found the right album
You know what's funny?
Under all the sarcasm
I meant every word on this record
Every panic attack
Every fake smile
Every I'm fine that obviously wasn't
I just figured if I made it loud enough
Maybe it wouldn't hurt as much
That's probably unhealthy
Anyway, to the people still here by track fourteen
Honestly, you're either my kind of person
Or deeply unwell
Here's one more for you, nurse
One last spiral before the blow
You turn my chaos into a cover
That's beautiful and concerning both
I got sharp edges, fast thoughts
And way too much honesty
Thanks for sticking around anyway
No, no, no
Don't make some terrible decisions responsibly
Heat
Heat