Like a Frog, I Wish I Would Croak

I'm starving, I'm carving
I'm starving, I'm carving out all of my
I'm starving, I'm carving
I'm starving, I'm carving out all of my
I'm starving, I'm carving
I'm starving, I'm carving out all of my skin

Like dead leaves we fall and scatter
Glass can only crack before it shatters

What the fuck's it matter

I feel like I'm always drowning
No matter my present surroundings

I'm so sorry

If I cut off all of my own skin
Would you still love me in the end?

Torn out pages from your favorite book
I'm always gone when you go to look
Like fading pictures from your memory
I'll be gone before you remember me

I'm starving, I'm carving out all of my
I'm starving, I'm carving out all of my skin



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Vickers
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