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Track 7 · Not My Circus
I Don't Have The Credentials
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Lyrics
You sent me screenshotsIn thirteen partsAsked me what it meansWith a broken heart
Then came the voice noteSeven minutes longI was making cerealNow I'm Judge Judy at dawn
I got opinionsI got a phoneBut that don't meanI should be left alone
With all these problemsStacked up on meI am not a licensedAnything
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
I am not your lawyerI am not HRI don't know who was rightI don't know where you are
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
Mike needs closureJess needs spaceTom wants proofFrom a blurry face
Somebody said “be honest”Then got mad at the truthNow everybody's staringLike I know what to do
I got coffeeI got stressI got half a clean shirtAnd an unread text
I'll say “good luck”I'll say “breathe”But please stop makingA panel out of me
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
I am not your therapistI am not your priestI don't know if you should textI'm just trying to eat
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
I can nodI can careI can say that sounds unfair
But if this gets legalCall somebody elseI learned all my adviceAvoiding myself
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
I am not your lawyerI am not HRI don't know who was rightI don't know where you are
I don't have the credentialsI don't have a degreeI can barely fix myselfWhy are you asking me?
Why are you asking me?I was just making tea