Lyric

I heard the crows today

I knew they wouldn’t let me rest until all that I’ve been holding onto the last 8 months is filed and accounted for

Fuck, they should really let the boy interview me

I have such stories…

Stories of looking into her brown eyes

And feeling my heart drop seventy floors into my stomach

As the person I loved melted right off her disgusting face

What was that, what even the fuck was that?

That someone I vetted, I did it right this time, I didn’t rush

I got to know her, I did all of the things you’re supposed to do

And still the glee was like honey to her sugar-starved lips

As she cornered me in my fucking bedroom

But that’s all you’ll take

I know it eats you up, I know you wanted more

Keep us all together while you run me through

But that’s all I could do and now I’m here alone in the blue

Keep it together

It was in my head, and now it’s said and done

I’m still a feather

Blowing in the wind, blowing in the wind

She took me out and she held my head over a fucking bridge

That’s all you get when you hope for love from a cold embrace

Well I guess that’s all you get when you hope for a fucking bridge in the middle of everything that you are

Fuck you, it’s over

(Whoa…)

I’m not enough, I’m not enough, to take this home

I wanted more, I wanted more, but I don’t know

How to make myself feel some joy again

I’m done, I’m done

I hope you fix your fucking head