Letra de Pick Up The Phone - Maddie Zahm

I'm scrolling through pictures, and, oh, God, I miss her

That girl that I used to be

She filled rooms with light, and looked forward to life

'Til the pain got the best of me

There's stains in my shirt, and the lack of self-worth

And the mold inside a coffee cup

Haven't brushed my hair, chronically self-aware

I'm the only one who thinks I'm a fuck-up

I know I should just pick up the phone

And tell my brother that I feel alone

Therapy, I really ought to go

This time

But serotonin's fucking with my head

She's making it so hard to leave my bed

It's crazy that I know what would be best

And still don't wanna get better, better, better, better

I don't want

To get better, better, better, better

I don't want—

My career and my dog and the best fucking mom

All the people who sing my songs

And Katie and Sophie, my girlfriend who knows me

I still don't think I'm deserving

To be loved when I'm the one who's hurting

I know I should just pick up the phone

And tell my brother that I feel alone

And, therapy, I really ought to go

This time (Ahh)

But serotonin's fucking with my head

She's making it so hard to leave my bed

It's crazy that I know what would be best

And still don't wanna get better, better, better, better

I don't want

To get better, better, better, better (I don't want to)

I don't want—

To get better, better, better, better

I don't want (I don't want)

To get better, better, better, better

I don't want—

I know I should just pick up the phone

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