| She said "are you okay?"
|
| And I'm staring into space
|
| It's making her nervous 'cause one thing is certain
|
| I don't have my head on straight
|
| We're trying to get through each week
|
| On two or three hours of sleep
|
| I say to be patient
|
| That we're going to make it
|
| I have to admit that I'm struggling
|
| They say take it slow
|
| But the world keeps spinning
|
| And that I don't control
|
| And so there I go
|
| Trying to act normal
|
| So they won't know that
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| They say that they sympathize
|
| I'm grateful they take the time
|
| But bringing it up at this six year old's birthday
|
| It kinda fucks up my vibe
|
| We end on an awkward note
|
| I make the most awkward joke
|
| Too dark to be funny
|
| I shouldn't have come it'd be weird to go home
|
| And I'm struggling
|
| They say take it slow
|
| But the world keeps spinning
|
| And that I don't control
|
| And so there I go
|
| Trying to act normal
|
| So they won't know that
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| Oh I don't know what else to try
|
| Pretend I'm in control
|
| But I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling
|
| Oh I don't know what else to try
|
| Pretend I'm in control
|
| But I'm just trying to hold my shit together
|
| Together darling |