Crushed -

Circling the drain

The blood from my face

From trying to shave

The trembling and gravity

I can’t seem to do anything right this week

(No matter what you say to me)

Circling the drain

The tears off my cheek

From holding in everything

I have to leave

My blood vessels are so constricting

If I could do it all again

I’d have picked better friends

You lied to me

Lied to me

If I could do it all again

I’d make our first time our last

So, I’d never have to miss your face again

Based on the circumstances

I think it’s best that we rest for the night

A twenty hour van ride

And I read the story right through his eyes

It killed me

Over and over, again and again

Why did you fuck up everything?

Even the end?

Now I know that I’m meant to be alone

And I think you know that I’m better off alone