Tekst Utworu

We spun a web And we caught nothing So eat me instead I'm full with dread I guess we're not cut out For baking bread Lost in their head Remember when you said The things you said? Must have misread No room for comfort When you share a bed I know it's uncalled for when Fathers leave through the back door The mug he got her Sitting, shattered Chew on the words Fell to the floor I miss not knowing things I do We've all had to untie some shoes Stuck in the bathroom holding you Stuck in the bathroom holding you
Writer(s): Benjamin Krummenacher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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