Sunday Best

I did the dishes today And I hate who I am I hope that's not to forward I'm praying every word that I say Won't kill the mood or dismantle Our fragile foundation It's been a long few weeks Sorry my apartment reaks I've been neglecting my upkeep And I just can't sleep I hope my snoring doesn't keep you up I hate being in my skin So give me that bottle of gin I don't know who I am But I know where I've been So f*ck off Being alone is my biggest fear But I don't feel at home here No come back I'm on crack I need somebody, please I'm crazy I did the laundry today And I quit my job I didn't need it but What am I doing A comedic mistake I'm a fraud I'm a fake I'm the real Mccoy Disappointment I'm a genuine article But I've depleted my arsenal So let me out or lock me up Cause I'm caccooning I hate being in my skin So give me that bottle of gin I don't know who I am But I know where I've been So f*ck off Being alone is my biggest fear But I don't feel at home here No come back I'm on crack I need somebody, please I'm crazy And I'm dressed my Sunday best In these little vignettes inside my mind It's the platitudes and shitty attitudes That I always seem to find But I mind the bumps and bruises As I pass over the scars Eventually, you'll find out who you are But I hate being in my skin So give me that bottle of gin I don't know who I am But I know where I've been So f*ck off Being alone is my biggest fear But I don't feel at home here No come back I'm on crack I need somebody, please I'm crazy