We spent the winter
Doing dishes
Cutting dead parts off the last houseplant left
Collecting things
To miss til I feel
Sick, holding on too tight
I don't wanna make
Decisions what to give up
Make it all up
Or throw it all away
Still the same day, feel the same way
Mouth full of blood
Telling you to get lost and
Wanna be cool but I care what you think
Sitting in
A strip mall lot for
Hours, watching the windows
I don't wanna make
Decisions what to give up
Make it all up
Or throw it all away
Still the same day, feel the same way
Running circles
Same reflection in the water
As the one in the mirror