Broken Toe Lyrics

Eye bags skin dry

No sleep lungs fried but he's good

Thin clothes stuck face

Head down decay a ripped hood

But he's good

He used to be

That someone who's solace was swimming in switching the mood in a way

A little bit of sink in the day just a little bit

I used to be

Afraid of the future and what it is I'll lose there

I'll find out you're fake

And how much he can make

With letter grades in toxic homes

It's giving him a broken toe

And I hate the way they treat him

They never seem to listen

He's scared about his difference

She's stressed about him missing himself

And he goes to his room and he takes out his eyes

As he goes right to bed just to think for awhile unfelt

And it's hard to go on about nothing that's working out

What I thought and what I was and what I want all because

What I thought and what I was and what I want all because

What I thought and what I was and what I want all because

What I thought and what I was and what I want all because