Lyrics
Head against the wall
Feeling like I heard all this before
Reeling like I'm loosing track of the floor
I might be complaining
Not where I should be yet
Jealousy can permeate the brain
But please reframe your privilege
Don't make a meal of it now
Some of us don't have a hand
Held right up to our mouths
Say it again
Hear you call way down the hall
Real big balls, Logan Paul kind of energy
Masculinity tempering
I don't know if you're hurting
Unloading your burdens
On the other kids around your town
You fucking clown, you make your parents proud
Don't make a meal of it now
Some of us don't have a hand
Held right up to our mouths
(Won't you say it)
And won't you say it again
Don't make a meal of it now...
WRITERS
Alexander Morgan
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