I've been trying to redefine myself
Under cowardly I checked no, but thought yes
Saw your parents again, I avoided them, I thought it might be best
To do without uneasy speech
Like after we fucked and I came
But the words were never meant the same
But I saw through your tissue thin cheeks
That the blush was gone from where my lips had touched
And in the ease of speech and lack color
Could tell the feeling was crushed
In a loveless routine there's no lack of seams
Ripping from your skin, they break and bend
So I'll mend again
There was no lack of trying,
Just usually turned to lust
There was no lack of love
Just wasn't between us
So to put words to thoughts and rather nots
Again, we won't be friends
But to pander to bouts of true love
Seems fruitless in the end
So you'll burn the pictures and I'll sell the things
That we meant for our place
A home away, a deceitful game, played for the taste
Of drugs and drinks, and pissing in our first kitchen sink
While I screamed fire above
And stumbled drunkenly to show a lack of love
So you tore out your eyes,
Cause you couldn't stand the sight of me
Now five years gone by,
And I'm the one who couldn't speak
Cause I couldn't speak,
And you couldn't listen
With the best of us gone
It was best just to give in
Just to give into this
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i'm no good so i'll let everyone else do the talking abt how great this album is bc i have more important things to talk abt like that it was recorded in my hometown!! i was walkin around a stupid little ten-year-old and they were in the stu makin this album less than a mile from my house!! what!!!!! Elizabeth
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