little cup - better lyrics
i don’t like my hands
but i hold my own
when i fall asleep
pretend i’m not alone
my head on my bed
should be in your lap
if i show my t++th
will you take it back?
i guess i sometimes eat
but, god, i never chew
take my clothes off before
you tell me what you’ll do
i don’t have the words
to say that i’m not sad
don’t know if that means
that i still really am
you fill my mouth with the
taste of benadryl
won’t fix my allergies
more of a sleeping pill
i’ve learned to call your bluff
promise you’ll call mine
forget the safety word
when my hands you bind
i don’t like calling a spadе a spade
when i wish it was something еlse
for all my muscles i
hardly ever move
for all my credit cards
still in my father’s shoes
still in my underwear
my roommate’s losing her
virginity again
i hope it doesn’t hurt
i don’t like calling a spade a spade
when i wish it was something else
it’s hard to try when i know things should be better
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