i have made too much room in me i have too much and it's all filling up with this road in my mouth how do i spit it out
he keeps foxes in the freezer & (((faggots fuck forever))) slamming the door shut just placing the blame on the part of me that's fucked too much to say "til death do us part"
what if we could name ourselves and speak about being in this stasis kissing and contagious stop waiting for the sun to rise and finally feel safe at night
i want to suck the gold good & knock on wood open this door and share this bed every bad dream in my head --
i want to spit this road out and build a whole new houseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
