“Baby my dog hasn’t let me sleep in over a month,” I said.
“Even while I speak to you its teeth dig into my flesh.
I want to kiss you but my lips twist at the pain I’m in and
I want to hold you but I just can’t get relaxed.”
For every sigh in the cold night, exhaust rolls from the rusted pipe.
Because I can’t stand another day of barking at the teeth who bite
So I’m meeting with a stranger to buy a silver bullet
And lay to rest this pest who’s tying knots inside my stomach
Here it goes
I knew that someday a shadow would go and show itself
Casting its silhouette upon the pale skin of my love
Puncturing the soft white neck
And draining out the deep blood red
It feeds at night upon the darkness in my mind.
For every sigh in the cold night exhaust rolls from the rusted pipe.
Because I can’t stand another day of barking at the teeth who bite
So I’m meeting with a stranger to buy a silver bullet
And lay to rest this pest who’s tying knots inside my stomach
Here it goes
Honey I’m sure you’re wearing thin watching my eyes grow distant
I know “I love you” sounds more like a chant lately
But I still mean it
I love mom jeans. It immerses myself in those unforgettable feelings and makes me weep, and I smile as the trumpet starts to play. How wonderful. zhangzhanglang
Boston band featuring members of Have Heart and Basement take their earnest, motivational post-hardcore to thrilling new heights. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 23, 2023