Soft Bawl Lyrics

I hate to bring this up again

I'm making too much noise its four am

I know you told me that you don't mind

But I'm staring to think you really do

If only I could sail away to someone else

But every last drop from my eye is drying out

I'm running low on tears my body runs on fear

I feel gross and I don't know

If I'm pretty enough for you

Twenty three doesn't feel so sweet

On the ground face down I could be here for a while

Turn the lights down low take the mirrors down

Wont make eye contact with myself

My mind is

Racing

But I'm still

Hesitating

I'm sorry if I woke you up

If only I could sail away to someone else

But every last drop from my eye is drying out

I'm running low on tears my body runs on fear

I feel gross and I don't know

If only I could sail away to someone else

But every last drop from my eye is drying out

I'm running low on tears my body runs on fear

I feel gross and I don't know

If I'm pretty enough for you

Well there's psychology, biology

Who needs another tragedy

I'd like to say my peace but

I'm pretty sure it's blasphemy

I hope I'm going brain dead

So I don't have to worry

Thirteen billion years to get here

And now it looks like this is where it stops