christian death

track 2 off liminal train
wattersonjams....
fuck off
shut up
I'm sorry, I'm just going through some stuff
like should've saids and should've knowns
stay on the
the blood in my ears
pounds thick and warm
don’t go yet
look how much I love you
take my favorite things
take my everything
tell me what you want
tell me where I'm going wrong
tell me you have food to eat
a place to sleep
a numb feeling
tell me bad names that fit me
hurt me
please just tell me anything at all
she'll kill the cats if I leave
I fell in love
what's that say about me?
you were bad for him
you stupid motherfucker
got a bone to pick
my teeth with when I'm
through with you
the fingers pass right through the palm
my favorite song
playing on
lower chelsea sunlight crash
taste the salt
taste the pain
and I’m thinking of you again
I’ll see you in some made up place
it stops