i keep finding new things wrong with me
i’m an old house built by the sea
termites chewing my bones
it would take a miracle
feeling like i can’t make a sound
even if there’s no one around
black mold in the drywall
it would take a miracle
to bring me back into working order
if i stayed intact would you be my hoarder ?
i’m unlivable , inhospitable
strip all the metal out of me
uninhabitable , unimaginable
ew . it would take a miracle
i keep picking old things off the ground
places i’ve met , people i’ve found
through the gaps in the floor
i can see a miracle
do you know why no one likes it here ?
all of the smells , all of the fear
dripping off of the walls
it would be a miracle
to slip through the cracks , be my new disorder
what would you keep if you were my hoarder ?
rotting debris in the stagnant water
where could you sleep if you were my hoarder ?
i’m unlivable , inhospitable
falling apart at the seams
uninhabitable , unimaginable
ew . it would take a miracle
Cartoon Network will always be my favorite for the pure trauma venting, but Music... Music makes me cry every time I listen. I want to say both are my favorite, but Bandcamp sucks ass lol danijayy