[Verse 1] Stubbed my toe on Monday Spilled my drink on my shoes Phone died Bus left Lost track Lost cool [Pre-Chorus] Tiny spark In my throat Building up About to blow [Chorus] Fuck That’s the word I got left tonight Fuck Every little thing that’s not right One syllable scream For a messed-up week Fuck Yeah it’s simple but it hits just right [Verse 2] Boss talk Blank stare Clock hands barely crawl Group chat Fake laughs I ghost I log off [Pre-Chorus] Bite my tongue Till it bleeds One small sound All I need [Chorus] [Bridge] Mutter it softly Under my breath Shout it in traffic Scare the stress If it’s wrong Then I’m wrong again But I feel better in the end [Chorus]
