you took my heart
and i just sat there drinking water
and my heart suffered more and more each day
when we're apart, my love
you lay me like a child would
and take my heart
please let me lie down on your couch
and time and time again
i tell my baby we're just friends
and then she spends the morning
hanging out with them
and lends her weekly virgin vision to the end
i'm sorry, i'm really sorry, i really am
i don't even wanna
i don't even need things she sends
i don't wanna listen to you
i don't wanna spend time with her friends
i don't wanna do things for her
i don't wanna go down on her
i don't wanna tell you it's the end
ain't love a trap?
aren't you a mess?
you wear it well
i need you stressed
you're scared to die
alone, i know
you could be mine
you could be
credits
from Wormfood,
released March 5, 2013
guitar - Brenton Bober
breath - Bonnie Drinkard
drums - Drew Spencer
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