Maybe you'll get some other dress
Maybe she'll be all that you need
Maybe she won't
If need should be to run to me
Save face. Slow pace. Keep it shelf space
Go fuck yourself
Chase 'til you bleed
Wounds- lick them clean
Are you free?
I pity you
Your road's been rough, too
But don't look so blue
You're still kickin' through. Still kickin' through
Chase 'til you bleed
Wounds- lick them clean
Forget your dream. Are you free?
You fucking mess
I wish you the best
I got off scot-free
And relearned to breathe
Relearned to breath
I relearned to breathe
I got off scot-free
And relearned to breathe
