ethan charles - what i became lyrics
we played with steel guns on the range
and slept on the choir for sure;
i’d been frugal with hiding my shame
she couldn’t stand shaking alone
she wrote to me kindly, i hung by her wire
for a moment i had something to offer
but i thought i was reckless, perverse, and retired
and catered my whole life to wonder
so take your dreams and my broken strings
and go and fasten yourself a martyr
we can make forts of intentions
or we can drown our finest year before the slaughter
well i fancied her a burden, and she made me such a whale
that i didn’t say a word when i was through
and she never liked my music, but i lied about her hair
and when i said she’d have some growing up to do
and i’d leave it all behind
if it could k!ll her once to smile
if it could only once a while
there’d be a day
bring trouble when i’m broken
but i leave them wanting more
and i’ll become what i became
before i stayed
well i never called these love songs, lest here i have a say
i insist that we distill before rotting
and you whisper you’re a maniac, and you’d die if not prevail
but we only seem productive when appaling
but she still fights so fondly, i still pick up her hair
she can ravish, plea, or leave me to wilt
too little ease to say recover, yet harders still to share
but what’s a lover love beyond the creeping hilt?
and i’d leave it all behind
if it could k!ll her once to smile
if it could only once a while
there’d be a day
bring trouble when i’m broken
but i leave them wanting more
and i’ll become what i became
before i stayed
written by:
ethan charles abramson
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