Chapter 7 - 7. Celia

Celia your brother always loved me

Helped me back on my feet, oh Celia 

Housewife he wants to be, Celia

I can't be, Celia 

I can't

You're used to your mom washing you and all of your stuff at the grown age you're at

It fucks up my head

It kills me to know that she's terrified of our future and how much I can take from you

She warned me and said you're dependent 

Now I'm depressed cause I can't get up 

Celia, help me get em up

Off the floor into the tub

Oh oh Celia

Celia your always loved me helped me on my feet

Celia 

Housewife he wants to be a Celia 

I can't be Celia 

No I can't

Fan won't work

So I use my hands instead

You've been getting real carried away

(Damn Celia)

She warned me and said you're dependent 

Now I'm depressed cause I can't get up 

Celia, help me get em up

Off the floor into the tub

Oh oh Celia