Well, I can see how you
You look at me
Disgusted and jaded
Why don't you want my touch?
Was I so reckless?
Was I too comfortable?
Oh, did I shed too much?
Don't you like my skin?
Oh, just leave me be
I'll be buried underneath the roots
Breaking out of slumber,
I'm drenched in her sweat
with bile up my throat
and a blank memory of her face
I will never fill
the space by your bedside
Just tracing the scraps you left
Oh, did I shed too much?
Don't you like my skin?
Oh, just leave me be
I'll be buried underneath the roots
Breaking out of slumber,
I'm drenched in her sweat
with bile up my throat
and a blank memory of her face