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