A Little Fucked Up

Lyrics

[Intro: Elsa Curran] Tell my mama I'm sorry that I blame her For all the shit I know that I could fix I get mad and scream it down on paper And then I go and call my therapist [Chorus: Elsa Curran] I'm a little too much, I'm a little too lazy Sometimes, I get why you could hate me 'Cause I hate how I get so angry, yeah I'm a little fucked up, yeah, I'm a little fucked up, yeah [Verse 1: Bryce Savage] I'm a little fucked up, got me feeling so stuck I think that I'm unplugged, in my brain there's no blood Serotonin, not enough, fit my bed like a glove And my eyes sealed shut and my mind feels numb Forgive me for the things I say, I'm not mad at you I had a really bad day, barely getting through I feel like I've been on the same damn fucking loop I know that it's all in my brain, but it's fucking true 'Cause I can't seem to escape from the pain (Oh) I just need to break through the chains (Oh) Let me go, please let me change (Oh) Call me by a different name I don't wanna play the game anymore I'm just gonna flip over and shake out the board (Oh) I feel like one day I'll regret this But I don't know how else I can forget this [Chorus: Elsa Curran] I'm a little too much, I'm a little too lazy Sometimes, I get why you could hate me 'Cause I hate how I get so angry, yeah I'm a little fucked up, yeah, I'm a little fucked up, yeah [Verse 2: Bryce Savage] Don't take this life for granted, you're lucky to have landed I know you might feel stranded, it's never how we planned it But that's the beauty in living, you got a view you were given But you can choose to just give in Or you can choose a new vision, it's never easy as it seems Sometimes I feel like the world just wants me on my knees Oh, oh, screaming out, begging, "Please" Give me a sign, a light, fucking anything But that's the beauty of it If it were easy no one would really give a shit We would all just sit around, with nothing to do Nothing to prove, nothing to lose, no reason to move, oh, oh [Bridge: Bryce Savage] So, be thankful for the lows in your life 'Cause on the other side there's a high that you'll like So, be thankful for the lows in your life 'Cause on the other side there's a high that you'll like [Chorus: Elsa Curran] I'm a little too much, I'm a little too lazy Sometimes, I get why you could hate me 'Cause I hate how I get so angry, yeah I'm a little fucked up, yeah, I'm a little fucked up, yeah [Bridge: Elsa Curran] Tell my mama I'm sorry that I blame her For all the shit I know that I could fix I get mad and scream it down on paper And then I go and call my therapist [Outro: Elsa Curran] I'm a little fucked up, yeah