Brunette

You take the pill, that makes us say, these things that make it, fall away.

I'm here, despite what I know.

You take it solid, oh.

Why suffer now, and live alone somehow. Why would you wait, yeah.

We find the the fruit underground, you show me all the shit you found.

I'm thinking I know what you mean, confession isn't what it seems.

Why suffer now, and live alone somehow. Why would you wait.