Smother's Day (Live)

You know it irritates every single bit of me
When I consider the fact that you might pity me

Why won't you smother me the way you used to
With praise and analysis?
I know you know I think that I'm much too
Good for this

Groveling and ice fishing for compliments
Has a foreseen consequence
When the warm words just aren't told
You're left hungry in the cold

Why won't you smother me the way you used to?
Won't you just come and smother me?

I know I don't want to breathe
I said I know that I don't want to breathe
Anything but you
Anything but you

Anything but you



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Healy
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