Lyrics:

This Flower Is Scorched, This Film Is On
on A Maddening Loop, These Clothes
these Clothes Don't Fit Us Right
i'm To Blame
it's All The Same
it's All The Same

you Come To Me With A Bone In Your Hand
you Come To Me With Your Hair Curled Tight
you Come To Me With Positions

you Come To Me With Excuses
ducked Out In A Row
you Wear Me Out
you Wear Me Out

we've Been Through Fake-A-Breakdown
self-Hurt, Plastics, Collections
self-Help, Self-Pain
est, Psychics, Fuck All

i Was Central, I Had Control
i Lost My Head
i Need This, I Need This

a Paperweight, Junk Garage
wedding Ring, A Honey Pot
crazy, All The Lovers Have Been Tagged

a Hotline, A Wanted Ad
it's Crazy What You Could've Had

it's Crazy What You Could've Had
it's Crazy What You Could've Had
i Need This, I Need This

it's Crazy What You Could've Had
crazy What You Could've Had
i Need It, I Need This

it's Crazy What You Could've Had
it's Crazy What You Could've Had
i Need This, I, I Need This

it's Crazy What You Could've Had
i Need This, I Need This

it's Crazy What You Could've Had
crazy What You Could've Had
i Need This, I Need This

crazy What You Could've Had
crazy What You Could've Had