Mold for the Soul

I wish I could change it
But might make it worse
Because we're both the same, you and I
You're a slap in the face
But you don't leave a trace
And your temperature keeps me alive

Throwing rocks at your window
'Til it shatters
The glass cuts you open
Doesn't matter to you
Turn your bloodlust towards me
Meet you in the kitchen
We thrive in the heat
I am mold for the soul

Songs about having bad ideas
Make me think of you
Hold me tight like you
Someday could love me
'Til my face turns blue

Throwing rocks at your window
'Til it shatters
The glass cuts you open
Doesn't matter to you
Turn your bloodlust towards me
Meet you in the kitchen
We thrive in the heat
I am mold for the soul

I am mold for the soul



Credits
Writer(s): Jenna Szczepanski
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