I'm not a normal girl,
I'm anything but,
We're the uncanny valley girls,
The kind you can't tell apart.
And we cry ourselves to sleep at night,
Because we're tired of what you say,
And we all hate the way we think and act,
We hate the wind in which we sway.
Socialising traumatising,
Victim shaming rape,
I know sisters who have died,
And you say that's okay.
But I'm powerless to fight against you,
Powerless against your name,
Your influence your consequence,
Your virtue singalling blame.
My tenemental makeup is the reason for my pain,
I know you don't understand but please try too,
Don't dismiss me like you did before don't leave me in the rain.
I know you hate me like I hate myself but please try too.
Simply being alive,
Is too much for me,
I think I'd much rather be dead.
You don't know what you did to me,
You don't know what you did to me,
You can't know what you did to me,
You can't.
My tenemental makeup is the reason for my pain,
I know you don't understand but please try too,
Don't dismiss me like you did before don't leave me in the rain.
I know you hate me like I hate myself but please try too.
This may be Nate Kinsella's "dad record," but the array of experimental sounds and soulful songs on offer evidence a new creative peak. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 23, 2024