Maybe, maybe three (2026)

I already know today is gonna be A really bad day, thanks Molly Did you think breaking my nose Would be okay, then steal my clothes Love a good bad ballet A pretty face is nothing When you’re heart is fucking ugly I don’t need your apology Don’t care enough about your fucking feelings You’ve been deceiving me, pleading honesty When it’s plain to see you’re nothing Nothing but lost You never had my hopes and dreams Seem to believe that I’m so naive And you can stab my identity You’re not my friend, stay the fuck away From me Now it’s been a week, maybe, maybe three Look kinda empty, no serenity Wet confetti, hands really sweaty There, I broke your nose, go find your bros And never again intimidate Fucking again, intimidate me