Anemone

Counting all your scars when they really start to add up
Cutting in the kitchen all we knew was get fucked up
Chasing all the things that you think will make you happy
Saying all your friends are just like me

You were telling me how we all need something
I was telling you how I just want something
I remember thinking how this would all fade out



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan King
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link