Made Up from Weakness by Crissy Bell

When the ghosts arrive
is it any surprise?
You can’t stand on nothing
but you can try
so if you care enough
not to fuck it up
you know it takes a sucker

If you can be happy in a story
then you’re in luck
‘cause isn’t love
just something that we make up

Darkness and doom
are coming soon
it’s not a paid postion
but it’s opportune
so gather up the fates
lay them straight
beset with idle visions

We could’ve changed
the course of history
but we were stuck
‘cause isn’t love
just something that we make up

When the seasons change
it’s gonna be strange
you’re gonna find your face
rearranged
so when the fates agree
go with option D
it was driving me crazy

And I wasn’t happy in a story
so I got in the truck
‘cause isn’t love
just something that we make up

• DIY
• Pop
• pop vocal
• trans
• New York