(berry/buck/mills/stipe)

This flower is scorched
this film is on
on a maddening loop
these clothes
these clothes don't fit us right
i'm to blame
it's all the same
it's all the same
You come to me with a bone in your hand
you come to me with your hair curled tight
you come to me with positions
you come to me with excuses
ducked out in a row
you wear me out
you wear me out
We've been through fake-a-breakdown
self hurt
plastics, collections
self help, self pain,
est, psychics, fuck all
i was central
i had control
i lost my head
i need this
i need this
a paper weight, junk garage
winter rain, a honey pot
crazy, all the lovers have been tagged
a hotline, a wanted add
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had
i need
i need this
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had
i need
i need this
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had
i need
i, i need this
it's crazy what you could've had
i need this
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had
i need this
i, i need this
it's crazy what you could've had
it's crazy what you could've had