Thick Skull (Re: Julien Baker)
I am a magnet for broken pieces
I am attracted to broken people
I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin'
And it looks like I'm
And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, (come on) give it to me, give it to me
(Come on, give it to me)
(Comе on, give it to me)
Only I know wherе all the bodies are buried
Thought by now, I'd find 'em just a little less scary
Might be easier, but you don't get used to it
Keep on autopilot (Mm)
Hey, what's the body count up to
Now, captain?
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, give it to me, give it to me
I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin'
And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Come on out with your hands up
Come on out with your hands up
I'm comin' out with my hands up
Coming out with your hands up
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, give it to me, give it to me
I am attracted to broken people
I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin'
And it looks like I'm
And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, (come on) give it to me, give it to me
(Come on, give it to me)
(Comе on, give it to me)
Only I know wherе all the bodies are buried
Thought by now, I'd find 'em just a little less scary
Might be easier, but you don't get used to it
Keep on autopilot (Mm)
Hey, what's the body count up to
Now, captain?
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, give it to me, give it to me
I pick 'em up and now my fingers are bleedin'
And it looks like I'm caught red-handed
Come on out with your hands up
Come on out with your hands up
I'm comin' out with my hands up
Coming out with your hands up
Hit over the head
Epiphany, epiphany
Over my head
Repeatedly, repeatedly
Thick skull never did
Nothin' for me, nothin' for me
Same lesson again?
Come on, give it to me, give it to me
Credits
Writer(s): Hayley Nichole Williams, Taylor York, Zach Farro, Julien Rose Baker
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