Stomach Hands
I think you're the best
I know I'm the worst
I put on your big socks without asking first
I thought you'd be happy
To know how they warmed
My ankles and toes but I left them worn
They look like they used to
Or at least just about
They look how they would look
If I stretched them out
I am the most thoughtful coward
I am an honest thief
Now watch me disembowel
Everything you made for me
There's nothing left
To do but live
Impose ourselves
On an uncertain future
What you leave I
Will carry on
With me to fend
Off an uncertain future
We borrowed our friend Luke's car
From the school parking lot so
We could drive back to your house and get high
We lost the keys
And called him while panicking
But we left them in the ignition
Why is it so easy to break things and make them a fraction what they were before?
Why is it much harder to clean up the bathroom than leave my hair on the floor?
Why is it so easy to break things and make them a fraction what they were before?
Why is it much harder to clean up the bathroom than leave my hair on the floor?
I am the most thoughtful coward
I am an honest thief
Now watch me disembowel
Everything you made for me
There's nothing left
To do but live
Impose ourselves
On an uncertain future
What you leave I
Will carry on
With me to fend
Off an uncertain future
I know I'm the worst
I put on your big socks without asking first
I thought you'd be happy
To know how they warmed
My ankles and toes but I left them worn
They look like they used to
Or at least just about
They look how they would look
If I stretched them out
I am the most thoughtful coward
I am an honest thief
Now watch me disembowel
Everything you made for me
There's nothing left
To do but live
Impose ourselves
On an uncertain future
What you leave I
Will carry on
With me to fend
Off an uncertain future
We borrowed our friend Luke's car
From the school parking lot so
We could drive back to your house and get high
We lost the keys
And called him while panicking
But we left them in the ignition
Why is it so easy to break things and make them a fraction what they were before?
Why is it much harder to clean up the bathroom than leave my hair on the floor?
Why is it so easy to break things and make them a fraction what they were before?
Why is it much harder to clean up the bathroom than leave my hair on the floor?
I am the most thoughtful coward
I am an honest thief
Now watch me disembowel
Everything you made for me
There's nothing left
To do but live
Impose ourselves
On an uncertain future
What you leave I
Will carry on
With me to fend
Off an uncertain future
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Charrier, Daniel Yelin, Frederick Loeb
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