Cuttingboard – The High School Experience

Cuttingboard – The High School Experience Lyrics

Artist: Cuttingboard
Song: The High School Experience

I don’t know how I shut so many doors
You walked by me as I laid out on the floor
Passed out, drunk to death, I need a guardian
It’s the high school experience

They call me a cutting board, it doesn’t hurt
I’m never wearing a short sleeve shirt
To school, you call out my scars
Once again, you’re not a good friend

I can’t even put into words how it makes me tired
I write these shitty songs then go to sleep for 3 hours a day
It’s prom night, and I’m all alone
I hate all my friends, please just call my phone

Stuck inside for four months, I can’t stand my home
Shut your mouth and take it like a man
I’m not an adult but I’ll see and do what I can
I’m so sorry, I let you down

You rape and lie I hate to call myself your kind
On the same team but pushed off to the side
I can’t even manage to crawl out of my bed
I can’t wait for this sh#t to end

I can’t even put into words how it makes me tired
I write these shitty songs then go to sleep for 3 hours a day
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Release Year: 2022