by @parsnip.bsky.social
Wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
Wounds, don't you, baby?
You want the badge of honor when you save my hide
Then brother, get back, 'cause my breast's gonna bust open
Then brother, get back, 'cause my breast's gonna bust open
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly, stupid pastime of mine
It is my fault, you see
You never learned that much from me
Oh, you silly, stupid pastime of mine
Where's the turn?
Where's the turn?
But you couldn't quite discern me
Does that scare you? I'll let you run away
But your heart will not oblige you
But you couldn't quite discern me
Does that scare you? I'll let you run away
But your heart will not oblige you
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see
Its color's richness won't appear within your view
Its color's richness won't appear within your view
For his throne on the silly-side
For his throne on the silly-side
I need fuel to take flight
I need fuel to take flight
Or I'll drown in the wonders and the was
Or I'll drown in the wonders and the was
Though I try to talk sense to myself
But I just won't listen
Though I try to talk sense to myself
But I just won't listen
So as not to see you see me react
So as not to see you see me react
And I believed for a moment that my chances were approaching to be grabbed
And I believed for a moment that my chances were approaching to be grabbed
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Oh, honey (I've gone away)
Clear view
Clear view
Mightn't be right that you're not here
It's double-sided, 'cause I ruined it all
But also saved myself by never believing you, dear
Mightn't be right that you're not here
It's double-sided, 'cause I ruined it all
But also saved myself by never believing you, dear
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in its wake appeared the touch and call of a different breed
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in its wake appeared the touch and call of a different breed
One who set to get me wise, and got me there
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out
This is not about love
'Cause I am not in love
In fact I can't stop falling out
But I like watching you to live
But I like watching you to live