Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Yeah, you even sleep over sometimes
But we stay in our clothes
I’m only there so you’re not alone


And you say that I hurt you, in a voice like a prayer.

Yeah you say that I’ve hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer.

Yeah well maybe I hurt you sometimes, but let’s contrast and compare…

Lift up your shirt, the wound isn’t there


It's cool we can still be friends.