Typical of me to go and ruin the party
Everybody says they love me but I’m still broken-hearted
They call me Polly Pessimism I’m a Macabre Barbie
[I LOVE YOU]
My boyfriend wants me love me but I won’t let him
I’ve been predisposed to trauma since I was eleven
So I wrote a couple albums to let out some aggression
I hate that I’m so
Self-deprecating
More comfortable in bad situations
