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Blowing Up
Mel Bryant & the Mercy Makers
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I'm thinkin' I might need to call my therapist
There's a knot in my stomach the size of a fist
It's shaped like my weaponized work ethic
I set the bar too high and then bludgeon myself with it
My friends are blowing up in a good way
And I'm growing old every goddamn day
I try brush it off, I try to be hip
And then I hate myself for being too pathetic
I'm thinkin' i need to make another appointment
There's a hole in my couch that's the size of disappointment
It's shaped like my ass that's sinking by the minute
I say i need rest and then hate it when I get it
My friends are blowing up in a good way
And i'm gonna blow every goddamn day
Watching the whole world turn through a screen
It takes every ounce of data in me not to scream
I'm thinkin' I might need to call my mom and dad
I show them my good side and hide when i'm sad
Cuz no one needs to hear from their bummed, burned out daughter
Even i'm sick of it so I don't even bother
My friends are blowing up in a good way
And i'm showing up every goddamn day
To the movie of my life, it's slow and never ending
I don't like to watch it but i'm good at pretending
I'm thinkin' i might need to call my therapist
I might need to call my therapist
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