Dance, this is the way they'd love If they knew how misery loved me.
Why don't you show me a little bit of spine. You've been saving for his mattress, love.
If they knew how misery loved me.
I'm two quarters and a heart down and I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I write them I need them just to get by.
You always fold just before you're found out. Drink up its last call.
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum.
Last resort but only the first mistake and I...