Fat History Month - Sad History Month

I'm a ghost and I'm haunting my own body
And it really sucks just being stuck here
I try to enjoy the things that make me happy
But she can't enjoy the breakfast when you haven't slept
I come from yesterday
My mom told me that I should get reset
I agreed
But it's not that easy
She took me to the hospital today
And they serve breakfast every meal, it's ok
And I still told me to suck
Doctor, can you help me?
All my feelings are just cheesy as fuck
He said there's no cure for being a little fat, baby
??
And if you can't bring it back then you shouldn't have left.

I'm trying to disengage
I can't help but bled
?? cost the nights and I fought the days
What's the point of question
If I never see the answer
Just sits there for attention like a cancer
Can you hear it coming through the sound we going, we going
Half bound, the sleepless dog in a motel.

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