Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Name Isn't Katherine, artist - K.Flay. Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Name Isn't Katherine |
| My name isn’t Katherine |
| My name isn’t Crystal |
| My name isn’t Nicki or Chad or Sebastian |
| But thank you for asking |
| Drunk on a mattress, kissing an actress, taking the last sip |
| They call that a hat trick |
| It turns out the sad kids become the Brad Pitts |
| Ain’t that rich |
| My name is a question |
| A reckoning whether my parents were laughing or stressing |
| When they had to give me their blessing |
| And pray that it lasted |
| I went from the classroom |
| Acing exams in a regular fashion |
| To searching for god in a bathroom |
| And I wonder now |
| How the fuck did it happen |
| Tracing the lines but the lines get blurred |
| Yeah the pot gets smoked and the pot gets stirred |
| Said my concert was dope but I’m not so sure |
| I’ve been feeling the end of my rope insecure |
| Wish I was taller and bigger but smaller too |
| I want a mansion to wander through |
| I wanna appear on the CNN crawler |
| I wanna be leisurely tanning Bahama cruise |
| I’m on the loose |
| Nothing to lose |
| Gimme the juice |
| Sipping a brew |
| Because the news |
| Making me blue |
| Giving me anxiety |
| Banks lie to us |
| Tanks firing |
| Bang bang a lot |
| Catch sight of it |
| Straight out of luck |
| You’re dead |
| Society’s pill-popping now |
| Dad lied to me |
| Still talk about that with my therapist |
| So I don’t go jumping off terraces |
| My name isn’t Katherine |
| My name isn’t Crystal |
| My name isn’t Nicki or Chad or Sebastian |
| But thank you for asking |
| Drunk on a mattress, kissing an actress, taking the last sip |
| They call that a hat trick |
| It turns out the sad kids become the Brad Pitts |
| My name is obnoxious |
| My name is preposterous |
| My name is an albatross around my neck |
| Tightening up her grip and it’s making me nauseous |
| My name is a lineage |
| I am a guinea pig |
| Am I a genius |
| Am I an idiot |
| Am I just digits inside of the matrix |
| Existence is boxing me in like a cage |
| Every day |
| Yeah my name is a shadow |
| It wrapped itself around me just like a lasso |
| Followed me from NYC out to Glasgow |
| Pounded me into the ground like a gavel |
| Said you can’t escape |
| Licking the envelope sealing my fate |
| I’m feeling the pain of a person who’s spreading the love |
| But witnesses hate |
| Wait |
| I rewind and decide to be kind whenever I can |
| So I’m making a beeline for all of my friends |
| And my enemies even the ones who have declined |
| To be fine with everyone being their self |
| They say that we’re going to hell |
| But I turned my cheek I can tell |
| That they’ve just been crying for help |
| We all can be somebody else |
| Cause everyone’s feeling afraid |
| We all have the power to change |
| We all came to earth just the same |
| Nobody even chose their name |
| I thought that my name was unique |
| But it was naive to believe that |
| Turns out there’s many of me |
| Walking around on the planet |
| And one day the tables will turn |
| I’ll look at my newborn baby |
| And know that her name is a curse |
| Isn’t it crazy |
| My name isn’t Katherine |
| My name isn’t Crystal |
| My name isn’t Nicki or Chad or Sebastian |
| But thank you for asking |
| Drunk on a mattress, kissing an actress, taking the last sip |
| They call that a hat trick |
| It turns out the sad kids become the Brad Pitts |