Worst

Shave my face, be born anew Save my place, I'm watching you I'm too tired to fix my head I spend my days up in my bed First thing's first I'm not scared Don't you dare tell me how I am cursed Don't talk to me about losing sleep I've heard worse I take my time with apologies It's fading from my memory I don't know what we talked about After all, I still have my doubts First thing's first We're not friends All things end, and I guess that's my curse Don't talk to me with your self-pity I've done worse When you finally come around Is it safe to make a sound Or should I just stay underground When you finally come around Should I make a single sound Or should I be in some burial ground First thing's first I won't change Act your age and realize you're not cursed It's hard to face your truthful shame You're no worse