Written by Ash Wednesday
It drives me crazy that you won't let me hear your wounds
I am still certified in first aid and CPR for another year
Open enrollment open you up
Intentionally hurt me so I'll leave like it was my idea
Hell I like your style
and maybe wasn't yours the whole time
Let me rummage around in those open wounds
C'mon what's the harm
You're already bleeding out
What is the worst that I can do?
And disinfect you
Not just your head and heart
No all of you...
Here you're going to be needing all the glasses of water.
I am not going anywhere
I always like
Seeing the potential in people
I know you can see it too
Burning myself alive.
So you can move on
Let me know when you get here
I just want to rummage around and disinfect your wounds
I am ready to risk it all
Got a good credit score
And an in with the people at Uhaul
C'mon what's the harm?
Let me heal you
You slept on me so many you just need some rest then and keep sleeping
And the only reason you're drinking so damn much is trying to disinfectant what's left of your soul
But I think you have been without for so long
And the thought of something unconditional makes you uncomfortable
I wanna just make you feel better and comfortable
So push to eject
This is all just a filter or an effect
You know where I am
And you have my contact
Just hit me up
Maybe I'll be able maybe I won't
To rummage around in your wounds
Hit me up when your done with your shadow shit.