Episode

I know you say that you love me, yeah babe
I know you'll see one episode and that'll all change
Treating me like I'm less than, you had me
Just as fucking confused as you did about my own self-worth being none
Tell me I'm your world and stuff
But whenever I get comfy, you hit me with those twisted-ass uppercuts
And I end up struck right back in the fuckin' mud
With some dirty pants and a foul mouth
And an attitude like, "If it's fuck me, I guess it'll have to be fuck you"
Don't get it mixed up, I claim my part in that fucked-up mess
And I could go—it should go—I'd definitely let it go
Just so you ain't gotta walk down that gravel road alone
My head is hanging a little bit low today
I seen a monster in the mirror and I wasn't trying to play
On and on, it never stops running its mouth
Whispering lies and bullshit in disguise
Facts and fiction—it don't give a fuck
It's not pausing for nothing
It's taking over, it ain't taking no shit
It's only got time to dismiss and forget
Till you do the work and you finish, you'll be in neglect
Pause and suspect
Fact from fiction
Pause one more time again
Breathe it out just then
Pause, pause, pause

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