I haven't heard a word from you in three months I wonder if you care I'm the cattle, never fed, drying out down the seafront You've never brushed my hair I wait at my window Seeing if you'll pass by Are you immune from all your faults If you are going to die?
Hug me and then make a bruise Throw some sugar in my wounds Wonder if you ever cared Shit words right from your derriere
I guess that's just my luck Inner child hit by a truck I think I'm giving up I think I'm giving up Only so much hope around So lift me up and throw me down I think I'm giving up I think I'm giving up
If you don't give a fuck then you can just say it Nothing I don't know, hun, nothing I can't grow from Want me to see you’re good when you've just shot me in the eye Goodbye, goodbye
