PAWG

The hunt is on
You've got me in your sights
It won't be long until I'm trapped in your vice
We've got a long list of things we don't have in common
And I could give a god damn about our lack of involvement

Treat me like the drugs that you use
Finish the dose
Don't let the feeling loose
Bind me with your presence till I cant fucking breathe
Then leave me out to dry in the Midwest breeze

Leave me
I want to be addicted to you
Abuse me like tool in your unkempt shed
Angel use me
Give me all the secrets you keep
I don't want to be loved
I want you make me bleed

Its a feeling that I want to last
But its something that I need to be a part of my past
Hitting donuts
Spinning Circles
Drifting the gap
Ten hours pass

I've got to tell you how I truly feel
That I really don't miss you
No I won't shed a tear
But you don't miss me either
You're just fucking around
If you missed me you'd want more than some rounds

Treat me like the drugs that you use
Finish me quick cause you've got something to do
Inhale, exhale
Don't feel a thing
Real life is such a sorry routine

This isn't me
I miss the smile on my face
I don't think about the time that I waste
Angel use me I will keep your secrets under lock and key
I want you to make me bleed

Your figure is enough to turn water to vapor
But I'll do you this favor
My eyes can't avert from observing your rhythm
All that I envision is a way to waste my fucking time

Its hard to be around you when I'm trying to stay sober
I throw caution to the winter winds
And if I've got a spare thread of luck
You might not see me again



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Basgall
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