Pulling Teeth
Ready? Yeah
I'm wide awake, and you're still sleeping on your side
Dreaming of bigger rooms
Last night's conversation, we talked until I cried
What if I'm never enough for you?
And even though we'll wake up, make up
Always come back around
Even though we're tired, I would do it again
But I never wanna see you pulling teeth
Or baring yours to bite me, does it hurt that bad to love me?
And I only ever say the things I mean
Left to my devices, weaponizing kindness
The windows let the light in
It falls across your shoulders and I forget why I feel cold
One more kiss and I'll leave you
With no trace left behind, and feel sick the whole way home
It's only working when we're fucked up, love drunk
Talking so sweet to me
It's bigger than our bodies and our blood
But I never wanna see you pulling teeth
Or baring yours to bite me, does it hurt that bad to love me?
And I only ever say the things I mean
Left to my devices, weaponizing kindness
Something's wrong when my cards fold and
How'd we'd let ourselves get old? And
I could leave today, but I'd rather be pulling teeth
Pulling teeth
Pack up, take the toothbrush home and
Hide until the morning comes and
Leave you wanting more, but I'd rather be pulling teeth
Pulling teeth
I'm wide awake, and you're still sleeping on your side
Dreaming of bigger rooms
Last night's conversation, we talked until I cried
What if I'm never enough for you?
And even though we'll wake up, make up
Always come back around
Even though we're tired, I would do it again
But I never wanna see you pulling teeth
Or baring yours to bite me, does it hurt that bad to love me?
And I only ever say the things I mean
Left to my devices, weaponizing kindness
The windows let the light in
It falls across your shoulders and I forget why I feel cold
One more kiss and I'll leave you
With no trace left behind, and feel sick the whole way home
It's only working when we're fucked up, love drunk
Talking so sweet to me
It's bigger than our bodies and our blood
But I never wanna see you pulling teeth
Or baring yours to bite me, does it hurt that bad to love me?
And I only ever say the things I mean
Left to my devices, weaponizing kindness
Something's wrong when my cards fold and
How'd we'd let ourselves get old? And
I could leave today, but I'd rather be pulling teeth
Pulling teeth
Pack up, take the toothbrush home and
Hide until the morning comes and
Leave you wanting more, but I'd rather be pulling teeth
Pulling teeth
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Writer(s): Alixandra Page
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