Crumble (Single)

Miss Florentine can't you tell me what the faces of my future looks like underneath
Is it sweet and salty like the crumbles of your tart as I fall back into obscurity

Please don't talk about my future oh
I'm too fucking scared to breathe
Black and blue I wanna cut off all my hair and see if that future you sold is true

Too much air and I cut my teeth
And I don't really fucking feel like me
Come change my future and my past and my name
And let me fall back into a dream

Sally can't you tell me what to think
Should I leave the past behind for me
Should I walk should I talk should I jump right out the gate
And come crawling back to your knees

So tell me Missus Florentine
Do you still fucking dream of me
Cause you're stuck in my head in my dreams every night
But I still can't get our arms around me

Too much air and I cut my teeth
And I don't really fucking feel like me
Come change my future and my past and my name
And let me fall back into a dream



Credits
Writer(s): Justice Balabuszko
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