-Album "Selfish Machines" 12/4/17, Age 17
This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little wrist, yah. Licking your fingers like you're done, and you've decided there is so much more than me. And baby, honestly it's harder sleeping not next to you. I brought a gun and as the doctor tried to stop me; hold my heart it's beating for you anyway...
What if I can''t forget you? I'll burn your name into my throat I'll be the fire that'll catch you. What's so good about picking up the pieces? None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.
Nobody prays for the heartless, nobody gives a single penny for the selfish. You're learning how to taste what you kill now, Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your t-shirt, talking to my mom about this little girl from Pennsylvania.
Just give her back to me. You know I can't afford the medicine that fixes me. So, baby, what if I can't forget you? Collide invisible blades, like a shadow on the wall, and just throw, oh no. You can't just throw me away.
So what if I can't forgive you? I'll scratch your name into my throat, I'll be the fire that'll burn you. What if I don't even want to?
Just give her back to me. You know I can't afford the medicine that fixes me. So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
I'd better learn to live alone...
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