Paroles Chatroom Melanie Martinez

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Dude, this fucking person keeps sending me death threats
They're saying that I'm ugly as fuck, and my music is shit
And that I should just kill myself

Is it my dress or shoes?
Is it the makeup on my skin?
What can I change for you?
What would you prefer I was in?
Or is it worse? Mm-hm
Is it something I can't fix?
Whatever it is, mm-hm
You seem so obsessed with it

What did I even do to them?
I'm just minding my own business
I don't know why that pisses them off so much

Is it the way I know exactly who I am?
Is it my blazing glow
That makes you feel so small and dim?

Nothing will stop you
It doesn't matter what I doYou'll never change in your old age
You'll be hating yourself too
I could've fit the mold you made
And took what you done threw
Still, I could never make you love you

Chatroom
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you

I can't tell if this is a bot
A forty-five-year-old incel
Or a ten-year-old on their mom's iPad

Think it's the way you choose
Every vowel methodically
In the cafe, you spew
Your lukewarm takes at me
Is that the way you feel
About your own sad life?
Project your pain outward
Aspiring to be a knife, what a life

Nothing will stop you
It doesn't matter what I do
You'll never change in your old age
You'll be hating yourself too
I could've fit the mold you made
And took what you done threw
Still, I could never make you love you
(Ugh, I'm just gonna delete my account)

Chatroom
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck (Fuck) you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you

When I stare out the window, crying
It's 'cause you've made me hate my reflection
And in another reality
I could've loved myself
I could've been myself
But here I am, cramming all of your words
Deep into my veins 'til it kills me

Chatroom (Chat)
Who even are you? What's in it for you?
No (No) clue
What you even look like, your profile's a cartoon
"Fuck (Fuck) you too"
I say when I'm angered, but it doesn't matter
Chatroom (Chat)
You're not unique, there are hundreds just like you