Jessica

Yaaah
Ok
Yah, yah
I hate these mothertruckers
I wish I could leave the space I’m in
I’m locked in a bin
I hate you
Jessica, why, why did you leave me
Why did not need me, not anymore (ho)
Anymore
Jessica, yeah
Jessica, yeah
I thought about my life today
The clouds above they were grey
I say hi to the ice cream man
I like to write words with my hand
I’m so mad at NBC
Cause they removed my favorite show from TV
So what will I do
I unlock what’s true and do what I can, I hold up my hand
I smoke weed to numb the pain of what’s going on inside my brain
I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings with that last line I wrote
Lose the sad mask they say, they tell me to get over it
I hate when they say to get over it
Depression and Anxiety, I talk about it openly
Jessica, why, why did you leave me (yeah)
Why did not need me
(they'll never play this song on the radio)
Not anymore
Let’s go
Anymore
Jessica, yeah
Jessica, yeah