Aaghh!!!

I called it off, I threw my records away
I sold my coats, I’ll write it in my memoirs
I called my dad, its so painful anyway
I made the most, cause every time we scream its like

Aghhh
I’m the worst thing ever made
Aghh
I was made in a test tube
Aghh
Born to remain dismayed
Aghh
I was made in the image of you

Pulled you aside, I told you all I think about
I took your time, I’m sorry, I apologize
You said, “don’t try, now, blameless anyway”
I don’t agree, but every time we dream its like

Aghh
Im the best thing ever made
Aghh
I was made in the best mood
Aghh
Born to feel all the love gave
Aghh
I was made in the image of you

“What is gone can never be recovered
That wonderful continent of
Film cameras and first loves
Photographs that would later

Have to be ripped up in a rage
Answers dissolve into questions
The wishy washy way adults have
About them

As the illusion of knowledge
Masking the wound
Where innocence was ripped out
A
Necessary surgery
Never fully recovered from”