Sewerperson

Crusher

Sewerperson


Create the bond
And break the bond in anger
We were once and once again are strangers
Piercing me her eyes have turned to lasers
Create the plot and skew the plot to make her
I hope this feeling in my stomach blows by
You were the only one to read me thru my eyes baby
I was fucked by you made it alright baby
Now without you part of me dies

I thought human nature gifted moral code but I was wrong
She could kill me now
and I would still try to put it in a song
Circulation leaves my fingers while I jot down these poems
I feel being hated still holds more than being alone
I've lost too many friends to the same shit I take
Heavens way too full for someone that had willed this fate
The bottles never deep enough to drown out this pain
And the pills are never strong enough
to alleviate this weight

Create the bond
And break the bond in anger
We were once and once again are strangers
Piercing me her eyes have turned to lasers
Create the plot and skew the plot to make her
Break me again
And again and again
When I'm numb, I'll say sorry to my family and friends
I'm on drink I'm on pills I'm on ten I'm on go
In my head I hear voices telling me I'm better cold
I don't know
But I don't know
I don't know
Huh
I don't know

Back in Dallas I thought I could make time
I was nervous but I tried to play fine
I feel my pills push down on top of my eyes
But In the 416 I really come to life
Inside of this city when you cry its pure ice
Snow is blinding me in these college streetlights
Oh what happened to me I guess in the end our time flies
That's why I think ill come and check on you tonight

Kill me and then love me and then cut me
and then stuff me and then dump me in this ditch
I was so damn whipped
You ungrateful bitch
Please just choke
This about people that did me wrong
If you feel me just sing along
I had never felt how I was
On that evening night in that house
But I'm too scared to reach out
So ill be here thinking about it

Back in Dallas I thought I could make time
I was nervous but I tried to play fine
I feel my pills push down on top of my eyes
But In the 416 I really come to life
Inside of this city when you cry its pure ice
Snow is blinding me in these college streetlights
Oh what happened to me I guess in the end our time flies
That's why I think ill come and check on you tonight

Compositor: Miles Lenehan

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