Endless waiting for the moment to come
But there is nothing, there’s nothing at all
These bitter thoughts and sleepless nights
I’m crushed under the weight, the weight of it all
I’m curled up in the backseat of your car
This blanket is soaked through
It’s damp from the cold
Like an open trout fish that’s washed up on the shore
It’s burnt into the margins of your mind
I’ll take your hand I’ll take your hand in mine
We’ll watch it burn for the 1000th time
And when you watch me eat all the fruit
One last time on your knees, begging for some kind of relief
In the dark, say your prayers, say it loud, so i can hear
This is it and you’re dead and they’re all dead
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