Whitefish

Loosen up your grip
He's not right you can tell
I'd like to welcome you
To my personal hell
You'll empty out your minds and clear the sighs
Beat around the bush
Open someone else's mail
The blue bowl is full of loose screws and nails
he built it for free
He was climbing towards the sun
The radiator bleeds
That's right you can't talk to me

I'll just get mad
and blame you for it all
It runs in our blood
Our cold tired hearts

Compare and despair
Loosen up your grip
He's not right you can tell
You'll empty your minds
And clear out the sighs
You'll empty your minds
And clear out the sighs
You'll empty your minds
And clear out the sighs



Credits
Writer(s): Katelyn Farstad
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