you had me once
run a line around my eye
you call birds another fall
kissing between my thighs
we bite and we crawl
I want to suck your marrow
fill my space with your drip
snap my broken arrow
scrape, scratch, and rip me
wash away, wash away
scrape my skin, wash away
and when the morning comes,
you’ll know- every morning I am gone
i like to rely on the kindness of
you’re a precious little mess
kiss me, you live his name
and I’m ashamed I ever wanted
you try to justify the unforgivable
blame it on free will
two pockets in your soul
you’ve got the sugar now
wash away, wash away
scrape my skin, wash away
and when the morning comes,
you’ll know- every morning I am gone
wash away, wash away
scrape my skin, wash away
and when the morning comes,
you’ll know- every morning I am gone
wash away, wash away
scrape my skin, wash away
