Incapable
Last night, I said the wrong thing
I tried, I tried
I wanted to help, but it's easier
Shutting down than admitting I'm fucking wrong
Another day, another fight
In the evening light
You're holding every vowel against me
And you haven't left, you say like you deserve a prize
And I can't say the right thing, but I want to
Say the right thing, but I wanna try
And I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable of everything
Your mistakes are ghosts I can't let go
They hide in the night
I take enough downers to be "cool"
But they can't save me from
Slowly breaking down
And I can't say the right thing, but I want to
Say the right thing, but I wanna try
And I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable of everything
Oh, oh, oh
I'm incapable of dealing
I'm incapable
Of everything
Writer/s: Chelsey Richard
