The Frog - The Bunny The Bear

Every word you said and every time you bled it out…

(that's what I’m talking about…)

As she slept in the bed next to me…

Misery in the morning

(come the morning.)

I’ll hate this

(yea I’ll hate this)

Well I’ll hate this

(but I won’t hate this and oh my god)

What’s wrong with my head

When everything I ever wanted just can’t hit the spot?

The thought of me swimming in you like the sea…

Makes me melt.

Makes me melt into one giant mess of a man…

Feeding this plan…

It’s something I could live without

The thought of me running the tip of my insecure hand across your hips

It will never make sense but it feeds these desires

My lungs wouldn’t work without playing with fire

Why can’t you see?

I can offer something, something I swear you would never want

Take it from me…

This feeling in my gut, this lust, it’s fading more with every touch

Dear God, I’m empty

And it’s become quite obvious to me

This is the calm before the unsettled storm

This lighthouse lies in ruins, what am I waiting for?