| I saw her later and I was just like
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| «Sorry for making you cry»
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| And she was like, «It's okay!!»
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| I don’t know if my mom loves me anymore
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| She says that I am changing, I am not what she bargained for
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| I set fire to abusers like a war, I am a terror
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| But I don’t know what it is I fight for
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| And I cure the pores of my skin I leave no room for anything
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| I survive because I have died
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| And I cure the pores of my skin I leave no room for anything
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| I survive because I have died
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| And just to keep my head afloat and my body unprovoked
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| I set up walls but make sure to include windows
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| And just to keep my head afloat and my body unprovoked
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| I set up walls but make sure to include windows
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| And I cure the pores of my skin I leave no room for anything
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| I survive because I have died
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| And I cure the pores of my skin I leave no room for anything
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| I survive because I have died
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| And maybe in a year, I will learn to love the fear
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| And maybe in a year, I will not feel like a bad queer |