Arguments. (raw)

I'll sit on the floor
Of a bathroom at 4am
Wearing only a towel
After the water boils off my skin

And I'll sit in the bath
Breathing hot air into my lungs
As I close my eyes to replace
Memories of you and him

And I'll pull my hair
To feel something again
And I'll strain my voice
So that you'll listen

And I'll cut my hands
And I'll slit my wrists
And I'll hold my breath
When fire touches my skin

Because I don't wanna take the Oxygen from what's burning my Life away

Take the air from my lungs
You need it more than me

And I'll pull my hair
To feel something again
And I'll strain my voice
So that you'll listen

(A whole bunch of shaky ooo's)

I'll sit on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Arsen Davenport
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