Why don't you come to my house

Why don't you drag me right out

Past all the shit that i said i'm saying

Why don't you cut up my mouth

And i don't care what you use

Just don't ask me to choose

I forced a field to allow you

That's not so easy to do

I said I said what I said I want you to help me

Surrender rend it it's yours

Out in the open

We're wide open

Night light comes into my room

Some shade of bruise-colored blue

Moves through my mind like a chemical

Imbalance on schedule

My tasting face to the floor

Passive abject i'm sure

I lick my lips when I need it

Don't want to lick them no more

My love song went wrong