
I quit talking again but I know you're still listening
To see if I sleep or I pierce my skin
Needles to the worn-out rags
The folds in my arms, the sickening black
There's more whiskey than blood in my veins
More tar than air in my lungs; the strung out call I make
Burned down on the edge of the highway
"I'm sorry for asking, but please, come take me home"
because he listens to julien baker?
no because he got called a good poster
because he listens to julien baker
wtf is going on here
blah felt a certain way about you getting your roses