Letras
With a mind running from divine back to the filth
Personality solid as evaporated silk
You took my hand, and said that you could see in me
Light reflecting off a lesser-known deity
Then you asked if you could be real with me
Said, I've been living in a storage facility
A place to sleep's what I could use a car for
And occasionally bump that late-aughts hardcore
Guess you found one, I don't see you anymore
Pedal to the floor, cranked up the metalcore
You ran fingers across my shoulders in bed after lights-out
Now I know that was just mapping your escape route
Nothing to do now, so I sit with half a bottle of Tito's
On the back porch, get eaten alive by mosquitos
Dissolved by acid in the belly of despondency
If I sent it after midnight, please don't respond to me