Austin Blaine - Worst Lyrics

Shave my face, be born anew
Save my place, I'm watching you
I'm too tired to fix my head
I spend my days up in my bed

First thing's first
I'm not scared
Don't you dare tell me how I am cursed
Don't talk to me about losing sleep
I've heard worse

I take my time with apologies
It's fading from my memory
I don't know what we talked about
After all, I still have my doubts

First thing's first
We're not friends
All things end, and I guess that's my curse
Don't talk to me with your self-pity
I've done worse

When you finally come around
Is it safe to make a sound
Or should I just stay underground
When you finally come around
Should I make a single sound
Or should I be in some burial ground

First thing's first
I won't change
Act your age and realize you're not cursed
It's hard to face your truthful shame
You're no worse