lucy gray (nz) - saviourism lyrics
you’re a journalist
you make stories up
and i know that’s not
what you call yourself
i quite like a politician
i know it’s just your indecision
or is it indifference?
but i fought
like a martyr
to be a dog at your door
and just hope
you were smarter
than to let me be more
you pick me up at quarter three, you
always seem to know when i need rescuing
you pick apart my torn and worn stitches
and kiss the scars like you didn’t carve them
you know you used to be my favourite
f+ck saviourism
toothpick to the skull
pick it ’til it’s clean
purify me
and yet i’m ready to be shipped to h+ll
but i fought
like a martyr
to be a dog at your door
and just hopе
you were smarter
than to lеt me be more
you pick me up at quarter three, you
always seem to know when i need rescuing
you pick apart my torn and worn stitches
and kiss the scars like you didn’t carve them
you know you used to be my favourite
f+ck saviourism
you pick apart my torn and worn stitches
and kiss the scars like you didn’t carve them
you know you used to be my favourite
saviour
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