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getting better. - izzy cenedese lyrics

[intro]
two, three, four

[verse 1]
band*aids aren’t bulletproof
and vaseline just makes me greasy
would kind of remedy could you offer me?
think it’s my head, get help
i see myself all kinds of crooked
i’m bent into a tangled, fleshy knot

[pre*chorus]
why have i been built like this, i don’t have a clue
if god hates h0m*s*xuals, then what am i doing here?
show me the exit, life’s lost its fun
mom and dad taught me my heart is in the wrong
my brain is full of sin and i don’t have the right to love
my wiring’s mixed up or just a dud
please pull me from the shelves

[chorus]
and i won’t ask you any questions
please just pardon my existence
i’ve tried to leave so many times
something’s keeping me here
maybe i don’t need to leave
i gotta find somewhere to get better
let me get better
[verse 2]
draggin’ my fingers on guitar
strings do release some of the pressure
i have built up over time
clogged up, i try too hard
so d*mn exhausted from wanting to please you
i feel so guilty for existing

[pre*chorus]
why does your religion mean more than your blood
you made it seem so normal to disagree on love
that’s out of pocket, can’t draw that card
meetin’ tons of people who respect a simple pr*noun
who i kiss is no one else’s business now
i hope you learn— if not, that’s your problem

[chorus]
and you won’t ask me any questions
you’ve never seemed to listen
after five long years i’m runnin’ dry
you’re so stuck in your ways
how stubborn can you be
i’ll drop it ’cause i found something better
yeah, i’m getting better

- izzy cenedese lyrics

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