St. John's Rd.

When your nose bled
I could never help I hid and hung my head
Made it all about myself
My needs my sensitivity my greed my inability to see you right in front of me
Bleeding bleeding

So when I'm wasted lying on your couch I hope that you will kick me out
cause you know I can't control myself

When your head bled
I couldn't bear to help I got my mom instead
Made it all about myself
My shame my vulnerability my pain my curiosity
Don't feign your positivity
You're bleeding bleeding

I won't try to convince you that I'm better
I'll convince you I try
Won't try to convince you to convince you
I won't try to convince you
I'll convince you I try

The only thing stuck in my mind
The only thing stuck in my mind
The only thing stuck in my mind
I said "I guess we're even now,"
He said "I'd have to break your heart a few more times,"

So when I'm wasted lying on your couch I hope that you will kick me out
Cause you know we can't control ourselves

I won't try to convince you that I'm better
I'll convince you I try
Won't try to convince you to convince you
I won't try to convince you
(I'll convince you I try)



Credits
Writer(s): Violet Derege-braga
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