SKIN (feat. Avery Cochrane)

I think that summer was the only one I keep close to my skin

Can't find it by my heart, it's like a blanket I stay wrapped up in

You know it's fucked up giving a little bitty razor that bites and bleeds heavy

I guess you got obligations, I guess I'm your little vacation

Fuck, guess I'm the one fucked up now I'm just sick of this roundabout, I just wanna go back back back but

Gravity's holding me down, weather looks colder now

(Can I get a little)

Choke-hold innocence, circumstance is a killer blooming in winter

(Can I get a little)

Take me back to the summer, cut my hair and ignore your mother

Summer's just a (god)

Summer's just a state of mind but you don't mind it

We were never too good at closure, I guess one day you just stopped coming over

Tried to get you to crack, had to hear you admit it, why did you keep coming back?

And you bit your tongue, got blood on my chest and now we both look dumb

It's a heavy hard-hitter, dug you out of my skin like another bad splinter

Have a good winter

Catastrophic, idiotic, you went and lost it. I'm exhausted

Super-soaker, something solar, I thought I told you we'd be over by now

What are you so sad about?

Oh no, you miss me on your skin

Oh no, you miss me on your skin

Feels like custom claustrophobia

You know the little spots they always recommend

Collected parts I've sutured in

Amalgamated all the thing's I've hated and you got all of my shiny things

Wrapped up like a golden ring

So hush, cuz you didn't know shit rack up that count and get on your bliss

I moved on I'm done with your skits, playing like we're dumb little kids

Cuz pillow forts in the end play jenga with clumsy friends

And I know you got lots of those, who wanna see beneath your clothes

So chill, I think we get what it is, you're still obsessed with my pretty skin

But opposites attract I guess, cuz I can't say I miss the sex