Inkwell - Minuscule

Like it fucking matters
I never feel content
With anything and everything
No
I'm not the same
I'm never enough
For those that I love
So what's the point

Yeah

For once I wanna be thrilled to jump out of bed
And show the world what I'm made of

Optimism is fucking dead
Pessimism reigns supreme
There's no hope for better days
Life has been so fucking bleak

So I grit my teeth

Like it fucking matters
I never feel content
With anything and everything
No
I'm not the same
I'm never enough
For those that I love
So what's the point

I am minuscule
I'm not worth your fucking time
I'm not good enough for you or even me
Why does it always have to be this way
Be this way (no, no)

Oh

For once I wanna be thrilled to jump out of bed
And show the world what the fuck I'm made of

Reduced to a lesser man
A lesser man

Written by:
Buzz Cooksey

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