Letras
Yeah go ahead
Tell me again how bad it is
I'm listening
I swear
You're talking like it's the end of everything
Like the sky fell just for you
Like the world stopped spinning
Just to watch you deal with it
Meanwhile I'm standing here thinking
Man.. You wouldn't last five fucking minutes
In anything real
But yeah
Keep going
I love this part
Where everything is a crisis
Until it isn't
You'll be shitting bricks
Pissing ice cream
When something actually hits
When it's not just noise
Not just talk
Not just something you can post about
You'll be eating glass
Calling it a bad day
Like that even compares
You dress it up nice
Make it sound important
Give it just enough weight
So people take you seriously
But I can see right through it
This isn't pressure
This is inconvenience
With better marketing
And I'm not saying
You can't feel it
I'm just saying
You've got no idea
What it actually fucking looks like
You'll be shitting bricks
Pissing ice cream
When something real shows up
When it doesn't ask
When it doesn't wait
When it just drops on you
You'll be eating glass
Trying to explain it
Like words are gonna fix it
Yeah
Keep calling it stress
Keep calling it rough
Keep telling yourself
This is as bad as it gets
I hope you're right I really do
Because if not
If something real ever finds you
You won't have a phrase for it
You won't have a post
You won't have time
You'll just stand there