Basting

Everyone sees your garter belt
Everything holding you together
Everything you've ever felt
All of your lace; all of your leather

Nothing held back
Nothing picking up the slack

Everyone sees right through your tricks
Every stitch that's falling out
Every temporary fix
You never did anything about

Nothing held tight
Nothing putting up a fight

Five foot seven inches of loose thread
You might as well go back to bed



Credits
Writer(s): Satah Cameron
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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