It's way too much but I will survive

It's the way you've treated me all of my life

Giving me looks like I'm a rock in a hole

But really I'm just a boulder filling the mold

It's the way that I say it

It's the way that I make it

It's the way that I don't have a song to sing

It's the way that I say it

It's the way that I make it

When you know that I'll say it

Then you know that I've made it

Hold on

Still there's a Jelly Taffy drowning in the pool

He's just waiting for someone to hold him and not let go

What he don't know he's swimming in the cold

Freezing his ass off you'll find him wiping it with all his paper

Jelly Taffy young but kind of old

Never managed to get his life vest

Oh he'll find it later

So now you know that if the waters cold and you're drowning alone then your soul got Froze hun

Oh when I write it down it never feels quite right

Like the way you've treated me all of my life

You should've mentioned it or something cause it's plain to see

You never gave a fuck before so why'd the hell you text me

It's the way that I say it

It's the way that I make it

It's the way I don't have a song to sing

It's the way that I say it

It's the way that I make it

When you know that I'll say it

Then you know that I've made it

Hold on

Like a gel in the mold

I'll just laugh about the thing

That is which makes me interesting or even a little happy

I never cared before so why would I care when I'm gone

And what even am I

But a thing sticking on your brain

Like Jelly Taffy