[Verse 1]
Wake up with the same old headache
Phone lit, but the heart feels dark
Left you on read last Tuesday
Still reading what you wrote last March
Tired of my own reflection
Eyes red, but I swear I’m fine
Friends say, "You should count your blessings"
I just count cracks in the ceiling line
[Chorus]
Tin foil halo
Crooked on my head, still shining
I’m a lost cause angel
C***h and burn, but I keep on climbing
If I fall, then I fall in slow motion
Heart on sleeve like it’s part of the clothing
Tin foil halo
Still here, still bent, still glowing
[Verse 2]
Scrolling through the nights I wasted
Half truths in a plastic cup
Said I’d quit the self-sabotage
Then I went and topped it up
All these almost, all these maybes
Tattooed on my empty plans
If you’re praying for a different me
Say it louder, maybe I’ll understand
[Chorus]