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Wanted
01:53
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Was it something I did? Was it something I said?
I don't ask for much, just to sleep in your bed.
Wanting you, I'm always wanting you
But who are you? Do you want me, too?
Little deaths that you caused,
Are they worth all of this?
When they call, it's you I'll miss
Wanting you, I'm always wanting you
But who are you? Do you want me, too?
Do you want me, too?
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Hungry
04:10
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I heard you sing, heard your telephone ring
I became obsessed and let you lift up my dress
But it's not wrong to assume the worst
And it's not right to string you along
I don't know what came over me
When you came over and told me your dreams
I guess I was hungry for someone I could need
But I devoured you, destroyed you in my greed
And I'm sorry, honey
You just tasted so sweet
But it's not wrong to assume the worst of me
And it's not right to leave me hanging
I can change, baby
I can change again
Slowly molting into something I betrayed
If not for you, if not for you, if not for you
Then let it be for me
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3. |
Picking Scab
02:31
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I don't think you know what you're doing, I don't think you know what you're saying
I don't think you realize the words that are coming out of your mouth
I got meaner words than you and all my words sound way more true
Just know when I say things, I mean them, I mean them
Why you playing games with me? Why are you falling apart?
Acting like you never did nothing bad in your life
I keep picking at the scab
Because it itches so bad
I keep picking fights and I keep working nights, don't have the time to say I'm...
I don't think I know what I'm doing
Panicking, do't know what I'm saying
All I know is that my words seem to sting me way harder than they do anyone else
I'm only hurting myself
I keep picking at the scab
Because it itches so bad
I keep picking fights and I keep working nights, don't have the time to say I'm...
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'll be sorry in the morning, babe
Make you breakfast in the morning, babe
Please, don't remember all the things I said when I was drunk
Remember you mean the world to me
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4. |
Sleeping Song
03:13
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Yeah, I took three naps in a row, but it's alright
Check on me later on, cos I'm alright
Keep your hotline to yourself, don't wanna hear it from somebody else
Cos it ain't right if it ain't true, you know I don't wanna talk to
Sorry I missed your show last night
I was on fire, in my brain, in my eyes
I felt my demons ignite something vicious, so I started to cry
Yeah, I'd love to meet your baby
It;s not that I'm lazy
I just can't help but wanna hide
But please, keep your hotline to yourself cos I'm not really that unwell
Cos it ain't right if it ain't true, you know I've been desperate to talk to...
Sorry I'm not having a good time right now
Can you call back later when I feel alright again?
Cos you know I can't talk to, you know I can't talk to anyone right now
Cos it ain't right if it ain't true, mama
Yeah, it ain't right if it ain't true, oh
You know I've been desperate to talk to
Anyone, oh, anyone at all
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