(2014)
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
Dime ¿Qué es su lengua materna? Ni inglés Ni español Sus padres no hablan inglés
Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work
My soft spot My sweet boy I’d do anything for Who convinced me Little boys are the best
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
By nature high-strung But I thought I was strong If not physically, emotionally For things to roll off my back Be mature and take the high road
I am sorry That I cannot be happier I know that I’d be prettier If I smiled If I could smile
I need to tell you How to survive With our disposition It’s okay to cry Maybe
I’ve known Deep inside All along My value That I matter
I’m watching a woman in a bikini In great shape with a swollen bell… Play with her puppy named Gatsby A Hispanic family comes The little girl dips her feet in
The passive-aggressive Guilt trip Is a weak tool For your purpose The sensitive
Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl
I can feel it coming Decisions I can’t make Brain starts to freeze Fingers won’t work Sick of this disease
A joke Lost in Translation You will Never