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letra de pity me - mavenyx

[chorus]
pity me
i’m the epitome of misery
so where’s the sympathy?
it’s just a mystery
pity me
i’m pulling wisdom t–th
and rinsing clean
but i still tend to bleed
don’t ever miss a beat
(pity me)

[verse 1]
i know it might seem kinda
hard to believe
but i don’t wanna wear
my heart on my sleeve
i’m ripped apart into pieces
of who i was and i’ll be
i’m just disturbing the peace
when i put these words into speech
so i draw the curtains and leave
these things to worsen and feed
off of my worries, which leads
to feeling worthless
i need to shift my focus, agreed
but let me mope for a minute
’cause i’ve been holding my peace
i’m just atoning for sins
that i never hoped to achieve (pity me)
if you can call it an achievement
i got it unlocked, but my console had to reset
i had it on lock, then i lost what i’d been reelin’
it had me so shocked that i never stopped to breathe in
and this is all to say that
i’m still falling for deceiving looks
i’ll never get the perfect ending
that i read in books
yeah, there’s no cause, no other reason
why i’m even hooked
not drinking much of any water
from the stream or brook, so
[chorus]
pity me
i’m the epitome of misery
so where’s the sympathy?
it’s just a mystery
pity me
i’m pulling wisdom t–th
and rinsing clean
but i still tend to bleed
don’t ever miss a beat
(pity me)

[verse 2]
this is a pitiful existence
i don’t pay much attention to
how cynical and vicious i sound
when i’m just spitting aloud
man, f-ck the spit in my mouth
i didn’t want this stupid lisp
on every syllable, now
i take the difficult route
but i’m not climbing any mountains
i lay so f-ckin’ low
and y’all still think i’m kind and grounded
but, i’m kinda grounded
i’ve been locking my door
’cause i don’t think about the things
that really matter the most, see (pity me)
f-ck the snot in my nose
and f-ck my watch and my clothes
and f-ck this feeling that
my life is just some horrible joke
don’t let my confidence grow
man, f-ck this comedy show
yeah, i’ve been hearing all the boos
it’s like i’m talking with ghosts
and f-ck the wax in my ears
and f-ck my acne and beard
and f-ck the people who don’t get
why i’ve been acting so weird
you think i sound like i’m wise
i think i’m lacking the years
go take a look in my eyes
but i’ve been masking the mirrors, so
[chorus]
pity me
i’m the epitome of misery
so where’s the sympathy?
it’s just a mystery
pity me
i’m pulling wisdom t–th
and rinsing clean
but i still tend to bleed
don’t ever miss a beat
(pity me)

[outro]
if this is the man i’m becoming
then i hate him
he’s got his f-ckin’ hand in his pocket
like that’s creative
he talks with such a blandness
he’s rotten past expiration
he’s got like no respect for his mother
who’s had to raise him
he thinks about himself but no others
or what they’re sayin’
he’s sittin’ — no, he’s knelt in the gutter
and letting rain in
so if this is the main i’m becoming
then i still hate him
don’t pity me, i know it’s my fault
that i just became him
(i know, i know)
(don’t pity me)

- mavenyx

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