Heart of Garbage
Hey aspirational TV, meet fragile masculinity
Come summer breeze own-brand thick bleach
And rid my garden of its weeds
The dirty river feeds the sea, always seems to find a reason
And the violence all still happens
When it happens just off-screen
So you do what you feel like
You feel like you need to
Maybe that's a seed we buried too deeply
Ever to bear flowers or fruit
So alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits and the bitter end
Alienate my friends, at some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
And now one day when we've healed over
All our scars and hard-earned bruises
We will tear into the oldest wound
And gouge out what the truth is
Find only my heart is made of garbage
Body bloody, sore and fruitless
And if you feel like I do maybe I can help you through this
Don't be afraid, don't be ashamed of what you need to keep you sane
And tell your head I said I hate the weight
It gives to the mistakes we made
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of the bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
Selfish boy, a poison well
Taste of bleach in water running
You blame something inert innate in her
That just won't let the sun in
And the whole sunk cost accumulated
Of something that used to be sacred
Perspectives all we found in these negative spaces
I am sorry you are sorry
Everybody's fucking sorry
And just wants to go back to the way it was
(Alienate my friends)
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of the bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends alienate
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of a bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends alienate
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
Come summer breeze own-brand thick bleach
And rid my garden of its weeds
The dirty river feeds the sea, always seems to find a reason
And the violence all still happens
When it happens just off-screen
So you do what you feel like
You feel like you need to
Maybe that's a seed we buried too deeply
Ever to bear flowers or fruit
So alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits and the bitter end
Alienate my friends, at some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
And now one day when we've healed over
All our scars and hard-earned bruises
We will tear into the oldest wound
And gouge out what the truth is
Find only my heart is made of garbage
Body bloody, sore and fruitless
And if you feel like I do maybe I can help you through this
Don't be afraid, don't be ashamed of what you need to keep you sane
And tell your head I said I hate the weight
It gives to the mistakes we made
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of the bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
Selfish boy, a poison well
Taste of bleach in water running
You blame something inert innate in her
That just won't let the sun in
And the whole sunk cost accumulated
Of something that used to be sacred
Perspectives all we found in these negative spaces
I am sorry you are sorry
Everybody's fucking sorry
And just wants to go back to the way it was
(Alienate my friends)
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of the bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends alienate
Alienate my friends
Some things best left for years unsaid
Alienate my friends
Together through the better bits of a bitter end
Alienate my friends
At some point they all just quit asking questions
Alienate my friends alienate
Alienate my friends
Alienate my
Credits
Writer(s): Phoebe Cross, Richard Mandell, Kathryn Woods, Myles Mccabe
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