Heavy Head (Keep It Near) - Brooke Bentham

I left my mouth to become yours

I left my mouth to become yours

Call it off again

Falling in and out again

Call it off again

Falling in and out again

Feels like I’m not soft

Like I’m trying to be

Go ahead, call me

And leave me left out

Even my mother will tell you

I’m not good at affection

Don’t know where I learned that

But I fear it in myself

And when it calls me

It feels like something I know

Vacuous, black, and old

So I keep it near

So I can feel something real

Like hell

But I do feel

I left my mouth to become yours

I left my mouth to become yours

Call it off again

Falling in and out again

Call it off again

Falling in and out again