Curse

Your pain is a rash it gets worse each time
I scratch I won’t pry it’ll make things worse cuz
I’m your curse I’m there too much I’m in too close and
I foul it up I wont pry it’ll make things worse cuz
I’m your curse I’m your curse
I just look at things and they start to break
I feel big in a bad way a sledgehammer in a room full of glass
I feel big in a bad way you thought
you had it bad well I’m the worst you ever had