Just cuz my boss is a jack ***,
Or cuz my mom's words are slurring,
I might say I don't love you anymore.
Or I might shower in water that's a degree above committing adultery with the sun, and a degree below my blood steadily starting to boil.
I can feel everything that's ever touched me leave me.
Lemme tell ya how I can turn a come love me into a don't you ******* touch me.
If my clothes touch me wrong
It's ruined.
If the nothing I smell is wrong.
It's ruined.
I'm a touchy shower setting in a different language on opposite day, im nights sweats, an ice cube stuck on the tip of your tongue.
All or nothing.
Give it your all or you'll be Nadda.
I honestly can't tell you if I'm getting better or if I'm just running faster.
I just know that this water is turning my skin into leather.