Lyrics Anya Marina – This Is Fucked

Gimme just another week
Can you give me til Christmas?
Feeling kinda tired weak
Pathetic and listless

This is fucked
But it’s real
I don’t know
How to heal

They’re telling me to just move on
grow up and accept it
How bout you accept the fact
That I can reject it?

This is fucked
But it’s real
I don’t know
How to heal

I can face the facts
that blue is the color of the sky
I can face the facts
But I still get to hate that guy

This is fucked
But it’s real
I don’t know
How to heal

This is fucked
But it’s real
I don’t know
How to heal