12.2.23

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Covers Vol. 2 | Lotte Kestner


You've had your fun you don't get well no more
I ... you

Your fingernails go dragging down the wall
I ... you

I woke up and one of us was crying
I ... you

You said "little girl I do believe you're dying"
I ... you

If you need a second opinion as you seem to do these days
You can look in my eyes and you can count the ways
I ... you
I ... you
Did you mean to tell me but seem to forget
I ... you
Since when were you so generously inarticulate
I ... you
It's the stupid details that my heart is breaking for
It's the way your shoulders shake and what they're shaking for
It's knowing that she knows you now after only guessing
It's the thought of her ... you or you ...
She tossed some tattered compliment your way
I ... you

And you were fool enough to love it when she said
"I ... you"
"I ... you"
I ... you

The truth can't hurt you it's just like the dark
It scares you witless
But in time you see things clear and stark
I ... you

Go on and hurt me then we'll let it drop

I ... you
I'm afraid I won't know where to stop
I'm not ashamed to say I cried for you
I ... you
I ... you
I might as well be useless for all it means to you
I ... you

You've had your fun you don't get well no more
I ... you

No one else who wants you could want you more
I ... you
Every night when I go off to bed
And when I wake up
I ... you
I ... you

I'm going to say it once again 'til I instill it
I know I'm going to feel this way until you kill it