Ambrosia

Talking incirclesjusttryingto feel normal Blackcloudsform over my head as Ienterthefrontdoor I'll just pour more, it'll be fine I hate theweatherand I hate the news I hate myhometownI hateneverhearing from you And I hate the way Iwastedtwo of my Junes I know you don'tthinkabout me Scratch out your name from all of my poetry Call me crazy, you wouldn't be the first I feel the dirt in thegroundfucking with my spirit Don'twannahang around, I'll make an appearance This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause thetasteis wrong, the goodfeelingsgone But I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause theflavorsoff and thefeelingsgone But it's easy to find areasonto love the pain And I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiabut I told ya I'm not a saint Save all yourtearsI'm notaskingfor pity In fact all I'maskingis that you asknothingfrom me Would that be sostrangefor you I know I did this all to myself Let you dropbaggageon my bookshelf Tried to save you like I have a clue What the hell itmeansto be well adjusted Aren't we all justputtingon a show out in public This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause thetasteis wrong, the goodfeelingsgone But I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause theflavorsoff and thefeelingsgone But it's easy to find areasonto love the pain And I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiabut I told ya I'm not a saint This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause thetasteis wrong, the goodfeelingsgone But I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiathat I'msippingon 'Cause theflavorsoff and thefeelingsgone But it's easy to find areasonto love the pain And I didn'twannafeel good anyways This 'aintambrosiabut I told ya I'm not a saint