- Drowned
Excuses pour out so easily and I've never had a trouble with the frequency.
It needs a mate to calm me down,
postcards and phones calls to a long distance small town.
And I've never been good with secrets to keep,
but I can lie white, right through my teeth.
That current takes us, and we breathe it in.
- Limbs
Hello and how are you, dear? How I miss your caress.
And those long skinny fingers, dear, how they moves you undress.
Each knife in my blood, it’s better to forget.
I fill my days up with nights, my dear, my eyes wince inside the light.
‘Cause the sun dries up my guts, my dear, so I drink ‘em back to life.
Like limbs of a tree, my dear, old and rigid we grow.
And describe our moss, my dear, live my life like a joke.
And if that’s the case, my dear, can I laugh at myself?
- lucky me
Turn over, hateful of hollow.
You’re my light that never goes out.
Cut deep into bone and marrow.
Far too deep to never wanna get out now.
Those first nights swept away in a drunken flood of rain and spilled guts.
Afraid to get too close, reopen wounds that just bled through.
Now I’ve been torn apart.
But I won’t break your heart.
- Poison Acquaintance
My head on the door, don’t know where to begin
Dreamed up in a hallway, aching needles and pins
There were mistakes between the sheets
Cloaked and covered, above and beneath
Share a smoke and our secrets, keep dragging me in
Our heads entangled, in circles talking
And I have a sweet tooth