Ripped apart viciously
Left out for the world to see
Where are the ones that care?
When it is their world that has me feeling like stale air
Like still water, nothing moves me
They used to speak so eloquently
As our memories cascaded from my eyes
You know, they were always so wise
Staple me, temporarily, please?
There's nothing left but faux green
That's all they care about anyways
It's my pain they'll accentuate
Why do I have to do such lewd acts
Is it simply for their income tax?
Why must I recite lines to them?
Only to be perceived as a gem
Staple me, temporarily, please?
There's nothing left but faux green
That's all they care about anyways
It's my pain they'll accentuate
Make money off my trauma
Tell me it's all for the drama
Julia, they'll love it if you cry
Rehash those feelings that nearly made you die
And they'll love it if you fib
About what the divorce did to you as a kid
And could you tell us about your ex?
The one who made you unhealthily obsessed
With the way you look and carry yourself
What about the other ex you deemed to hell?
And how about the fact that you're overweight?
Thanks Julia! You're making us look great
Staple me, temporarily, please?
There's nothing left but faux green
That's all they care about anyways
It's my pain they'll accentuate
hmm
mhmm