Bad Weather - Near Mint

I’ve been cast out

Counting all of my blessings on one hand

I feel the pressure

It’s pouring in and I lost sight

It’s useless

‘cause I’ve been taking time to reflect on this

And I’ll find some comfort in the distance away from it all

She says that life gets better

Don’t give a fuck I’m like bad weather

It rains — it pours

And keeps me down again

Got a lot unsaid inside my head

Wanna date with death I’m better dead

Sometimes my thoughts can pull me under

Who knew the walls I built would cave on me?

Buried in my hatred

‘cause I’m still static

(it doesn’t take much to break me)

‘cause I’m still static

Reminiscing sixteen

I spent the last year absent

And lately I just wanna be left alone

Closed off from the sunrise through my window

I’ll sway from the memories

Colorless and faded

She says that life gets better

Don’t give a fuck I’m like bad weather

It rains — it pours

And keeps me down again

Got a lot unsaid inside my head

Wanna date with death I’m better dead

Sometimes my thoughts can pull me under

She says that life gets better

But I know I’m just bad weather