thank god for brollinger (Paused)

The hell in my head
Is leaking out through the gaps of my crooked teeth
And I wish that I had
Some better skin, something to believe in

So what the hell am I supposed to do
When my organs burrow outwards
And fall right into you
Do I accept the fact that I'll always be fucking empty
A cavity you left me
I guess I'll sleep it off again

The lions on the beach, I don't see them anymore
They're gone like those summer nights we'd stay up past four
In the morning just to see the sun rise over our heads
(And at that moment, I realized that the brightest thing in my life
Would always be you)

One, two, three, four
You carved your home in me
An imprint on my tongue
The valleys between my words
Is a space you don't deserve
You carved your home in me
An imprint on my tongue
The valleys between my words
Is a space you don't deserve
But you'll always have
But you'll always have
But you will always have