Air You Out (Words, Poisoned) [DEMO]
I wonder if you've convinced yourself
of a guiltless existence
Does it haunt you
A sucker for reminiscence?
You're a sucker for reminiscence.
Count yourself lucky,
I've kept it to myself all these years
Scrubbed you off of me
Catch your scent air you out
What do you think about when you lie in bed at night?
Is it my slender little silhouette standing in the hallway light
Are you afraid of my ghost, hiding on your ceiling?
I climb down and pull out your tongue, feed you shame I've been feeling
Instead.
Instead.
Did you think you could break pieces off of me
Make me small, to make you whole
My body is mine, my body is gold
I am not a thing for you to abuse and control
Count yourself lucky
I've kept it to myself all these years
Scrubbed you off of me
Catch your scent air you out
If one day I say your name, or it slips out an angered breath
Just know it's not for you, but I'll scream it loud with my whole chest
Do you have it all figured out? That night I was crying on your couch
"I'm just not that kind of man", all the lies pouring out your mouth
Poisoned.
Poisoned.
of a guiltless existence
Does it haunt you
A sucker for reminiscence?
You're a sucker for reminiscence.
Count yourself lucky,
I've kept it to myself all these years
Scrubbed you off of me
Catch your scent air you out
What do you think about when you lie in bed at night?
Is it my slender little silhouette standing in the hallway light
Are you afraid of my ghost, hiding on your ceiling?
I climb down and pull out your tongue, feed you shame I've been feeling
Instead.
Instead.
Did you think you could break pieces off of me
Make me small, to make you whole
My body is mine, my body is gold
I am not a thing for you to abuse and control
Count yourself lucky
I've kept it to myself all these years
Scrubbed you off of me
Catch your scent air you out
If one day I say your name, or it slips out an angered breath
Just know it's not for you, but I'll scream it loud with my whole chest
Do you have it all figured out? That night I was crying on your couch
"I'm just not that kind of man", all the lies pouring out your mouth
Poisoned.
Poisoned.
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Writer(s): Krysten Burton
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