Lyrics
Magnificent desolation cut the trauma from your hair color yourself dark and gray, it always rains on your parade Don't look up, don't look down, don't look back, nothing to be found
One last breath, you're going under, it's treading on your fear
Ex's call me the loser, or the lucky one, which is it now
Was it me, times you, what the fuck's wrong with us
Therapist send me the bill, send in the clowns too
Rip My heart open, watch it spill on the ground
Some days I hate you, and Sundays I miss you
Mondays never try, and on a Wednesday you said goodbye
We all know that's just love, when it's in a bad mood
Did you change your mood, change your eyes too
Find your why, wear your wig, wear yourself out inside
Why, oh why
Thrift store cheap ass ring, what does it know anyway
What does it mean, time to sing
What does it mean, time to sing
Time to sing