Survivor's Guilt
Two, three, four
God, what a mess I must seem?
In the back of a theatre, the scene where the dog has to die
I'm upset, but at best, keep your hands off my chest
Can't a girl mourn the death of a dog in the back of a theatre in peace?
The carpet left marks on our face
I remember the sun was still out as if nothing had changed
I could see through the window at minimal height
No obstructions at all, just the pure virgin light
Can't a girl mourn the death of her dog in the back of a theatre in peace anymore?
Can't a girl mourn the death of her dog in the back of a theatre in peace anymore?
I never wanted the space
I can picture the cause of the clearing and the look on your face
You can fool me once, and I'll actually believe you
If you fool me twice, I'm like putty in your hands
Just like a lamb, I'll trust you in the still heat
Sucking the finger of the butcher who'll kill me
Sucking the finger of the butcher who'll kill me
All that I am
All that you are
Call me a liar, I've heard it before
Call me a cab
All the blood spilled
Get in the car, it's survivor's guilt
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
God, what a mess I must seem?
In the back of a theatre, the scene where the dog has to die
I'm upset, but at best, keep your hands off my chest
Can't a girl mourn the death of a dog in the back of a theatre in peace?
The carpet left marks on our face
I remember the sun was still out as if nothing had changed
I could see through the window at minimal height
No obstructions at all, just the pure virgin light
Can't a girl mourn the death of her dog in the back of a theatre in peace anymore?
Can't a girl mourn the death of her dog in the back of a theatre in peace anymore?
I never wanted the space
I can picture the cause of the clearing and the look on your face
You can fool me once, and I'll actually believe you
If you fool me twice, I'm like putty in your hands
Just like a lamb, I'll trust you in the still heat
Sucking the finger of the butcher who'll kill me
Sucking the finger of the butcher who'll kill me
All that I am
All that you are
Call me a liar, I've heard it before
Call me a cab
All the blood spilled
Get in the car, it's survivor's guilt
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
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Writer(s): Vertesi David Weiss, Anderson Jonathan Keith, Haley Blais
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