[Intro] (low, cold, almost spoken)
I ain’t here to make peace, I ain’t beggin’ for rest, one wrong word and I’m emptyin’ my chest. Hands still shakin’, heart beatin’ out my ribs—don’t ask for calm when you know what this is.
[Verse 1] (slow burn, restrained anger)
I tried talkin’, tried walkin’ away from the mess, but my patience wore thin, now there’s nothin’ left. Every bruise on my heart, yeah, you put it there, now I’m done bein’ quiet, done tryin’ to care.
You say I’m crazy—nah, I’m pushed to the brink, the more that I swallow, the more that I sink. I’ve been holdin’ it in ‘til it’s cloggin’ my throat—now I’m tired of drownin’, time to stay afloat.
[Pre-Chorus] (sharp, rising)
You don’t wanna know what I really wanna say, you don’t wanna hear all the hell in my veins. I’m done bitin’ down ‘til my tongue goes numb—try me now, watch what I become.
[Chorus] (loud, fed up)
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
You want honesty? Then step closer ‘cause I got a lifetime to confess.
You pushed, you pulled, you bled me dry—now look me in the eyes and try.
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
[Verse 2] (stronger, confident)
You always said I was “too much,” I was “hard to hold,” but you broke every piece of me you touched like it was gold. I stitched myself together while you tore at the seams, now I’m back on my feet and you’re scared of what it means.
I ain’t fragile, I ain’t fallin’, I ain’t yours to break—and I’m done carryin’ blame for the choices you make. Keep your silence, keep your guilt, keep your twisted regrets—I’m done holdin’ it in, I got nothin’ left.
[Pre-Chorus] (more powerful)
You don’t wanna hear all the truth I bottled up, you don’t wanna taste the burn from your own cup. Push me now, go on, put me to the test—I got a whole damn storm in my chest.
[Chorus] (even louder)
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
You want honesty? Then stand still ‘cause I’m not done speakin’ yet.
You lit the match and walked away—now watch the fire you helped create.
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
[Bridge] (quiet but deadly)
You wanted a monster, now you get what you made. I survived every hit and I’m done bein’ afraid. If you want the truth, then baby, brace yourself—I got words that’ll hurt more than anything else.
[Breakdown] (scream-building)
I’m done bein’ soft, done swallowin’ pain, done bein’ quiet while you drive me insane. If I gotta bleed just to finally feel—then swing first, baby, let’s keep it real.
[Final Chorus] (explosive)
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
You want honesty? Then don’t flinch when I lay it all to rest.
I’m not breakin’, I’m awakеnin’, I’m takin’ back breath—you won’t recognize me when there’s nothin’ left.
Fuck therapy—someone swing and I’ll get everything off my chest.
