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frank said
Jessi Blue Lyrics


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Everyone I know is fucking scared of my reaction
Every point that's made ends in immediate retraction
'Cause they know that I might stand up - hit 'em with the hatchet
Treat 'em cold as fuck they're gonna wish they brought a jacket
Always blowing something so much bigger than a gasket
Only know the aftermath of all my fits of passion
If I can't find the brakes I know I'll end up in a casket
But there's no guarantee my wheels can ever gain some traction
I ain't got nobody being honest with me just like Frank said
My sanity is bound by a single thread



You left me a letter and I cried when I read
We both think it's best if I'm dead?
I'm blue in the face just like that bitch from Willy Wonka
My heart's beating out my chest I think I need a doctor
If this is the end I hope that God's willing to barter
Wonder what it'd take to be remembered as a martyr
Catch me in the next life, babe and maybe I'll be smarter
Maybe I'll start looking at who's taking off my garter
Someday on a Tuesday I'll take you to Red Lobster
9 months after that I'm sure I'll be your baby father
I ain't got nobody being honest with me just like Frank said
My sanity is bound by a -
You left me a letter and I cried when I read
We both think it's best if I'm dead?
I'm so fucking lonely but I did it to myself
The devil has what's left of me I'll see you all in hell
My girlfriend keeps on telling me I'm bad for her health
But that shit means nothing when I'm making her heart melt
Lately I've been hanging out on my bathroom floor
I know I'm always losing but who's really keeping score
Hate living in my skin but maybe I'd like yours
Hate thinking 'bout what she's gon' see behind my closet door
I ain't got nobody being honest with me just like Frank said
My sanity is bound by a single thread
You left me a letter and I cried when I read
We both think it's best if I'm dead.

Overall Meaning

The song "Frank Said" by Jessi Blue is a deeply emotional song that talks about the struggles of the artist's mental state. Throughout the song, the artist portrays their inner turmoil and how their friends and loved ones are scared of their reactions. The lyrics suggest that the artist has been struggling with their emotional outbursts and the consequences of their actions, which has led them to be isolated and alone.


The lyrics also talk about the artist's feelings of loneliness and how they have pushed away everyone they love. They mention how their girlfriend thinks they are bad for her health, and they acknowledge that they have done it to themselves. This acknowledgment is a sign of maturity and self-reflection, and it demonstrates that the artist is aware of their mistakes and wants to work on improving themselves.


Overall, "Frank Said" is a song about the artist's struggle with their mental health, their loneliness, and their self-destructive tendencies. The lyrics are raw and honest, and they offer a glimpse into the artist's inner world.


Line by Line Meaning

Everyone I know is fucking scared of my reaction
People around me are afraid of how I will react to situations


Every point that's made ends in immediate retraction
People around me retract their statements right after they say it


'Cause they know that I might stand up - hit 'em with the hatchet
People avoid confrontations with me because they're afraid of my reaction


Treat 'em cold as fuck they're gonna wish they brought a jacket
I'm cold and unforgiving and people will regret not being prepared for it


Always blowing something so much bigger than a gasket
I often overreact to situations, making them worse than they actually are


Only know the aftermath of all my fits of passion
I only understand the consequences of my actions after I have already done them


If I can't find the brakes I know I'll end up in a casket
If I don't learn to control my emotions, it will lead to my demise


But there's no guarantee my wheels can ever gain some traction
There's no guarantee that I will be able to control my emotions in the future


I ain't got nobody being honest with me just like Frank said
I have nobody in my life who is willing to be honest with me


My sanity is bound by a single thread
My mental state is fragile


You left me a letter and I cried when I read
I received a letter that made me emotional


We both think it's best if I'm dead?
The letter suggests that both parties agree that it's best for me to die


I'm blue in the face just like that bitch from Willy Wonka
I'm exhausted and at my wits' end


My heart's beating out my chest I think I need a doctor
I'm experiencing intense emotions that are affecting my physical health


If this is the end I hope that God's willing to barter
If this is the end of my life, I hope that God is willing to make a deal with me


Wonder what it'd take to be remembered as a martyr
I contemplate what it would take to be remembered as a martyr


Catch me in the next life, babe and maybe I'll be smarter
I hope to become wiser in my next life


Maybe I'll start looking at who's taking off my garter
I need to pay attention to who is taking advantage of me


Someday on a Tuesday I'll take you to Red Lobster
One day, I'll take someone to Red Lobster on a Tuesday


9 months after that I'm sure I'll be your baby father
Nine months after that, I'm confident that I will be the father of your child


I'm so fucking lonely but I did it to myself
I'm alone because of my own actions


The devil has what's left of me I'll see you all in hell
I've given into my temptations and feel that I'm going to hell


My girlfriend keeps on telling me I'm bad for her health
My girlfriend thinks I'm a bad influence on her well-being


But that shit means nothing when I'm making her heart melt
However, she still finds me irresistible despite the risks


Lately I've been hanging out on my bathroom floor
I spend time laying on my bathroom floor, possibly due to depression


I know I'm always losing but who's really keeping score
I feel like I'm always losing, but I don't know who is keeping track


Hate living in my skin but maybe I'd like yours
I dislike my own body and wish I could be someone else


Hate thinking 'bout what she's gon' see behind my closet door
I'm worried about what my girlfriend will discover if she looks in my closet




Writer(s): Jessica Happel

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