Song parody of
subcision scars
by applied communications
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Young and depressive
Eating pancakes, obsessive
Stayed up watching Cruel Intentions
Anxious for attention
We handed out the Daily News on Roosevelt Island
Took teenage airplanes, emotional riots
Dyed my hair red like Yosemite Sam
Got a neck tattoo of a pentagram
Manic, spiraling, I made myself sick
In a windowless room in Y2K Bushwick
Destroying fridges and laughing a lot
Boiling salt in my roommates' pots
When we drift
Will this still exist?
I don't know
But I think so
Cinnabons and fake champagne
Atlantic Ocean frigid waves
Salt water in our eyes, out of our ears
Terminal 5, happy new year
I don't know why, but I need your approval
I don't know why, but it feels crucial
To feeling at home in my body
Limping along, pondering
Is this my life?
Subcision scars, dancing at bars,
Audiobooks of young peoples' memoirs
When we drift
Will this still exist?
I don't know
But I think so
Young and depressive
Eating pancakes, obsessive
Stayed up watching Cruel Intentions
Anxious for attention
We handed out the Daily News on Roosevelt Island
Took teenage airplanes, emotional riots
Dyed my hair red like Yosemite Sam
Got a neck tattoo of a pentagram
Manic, spiraling, I made myself sick
In a windowless room in Y2K Bushwick
Destroying fridges and laughing a lot
Boiling salt in my roommates' pots
When we drift
Will this still exist?
I don't know
But I think so
Cinnabons and fake champagne
Atlantic Ocean frigid waves
Salt water in our eyes, out of our ears
Terminal 5, happy new year
I don't know why, but I need your approval
I don't know why, but it feels crucial
To feeling at home in my body
Limping along, pondering
Is this my life?
Subcision scars, dancing at bars,
Audiobooks of young peoples' memoirs
When we drift
Will this still exist?
I don't know
But I think so
