Your Clothes

"Hide away," things they say
I know you'll end up blaming every single thing on me, anyway
Fall apart, no one will know
I see you're nervous when you feel me ripping at your clothes
(clothes, clothes, clothes)

Hear me, there's something I'm afraid to hide
And my conscience could burn
A hole through my brain
A hole through my brain
And maybe
You're the only good left in my veins

Follow me where I walk
I wanna take you to a place where we're alone, so I can hear you talk (talk...)
Put your mouth right on mine
I wanna prove that I'm a total waste of all your time (time, time, time)

Hear me, there's something I'm afraid to hide
And my conscience could burn
A hole through my brain
A hole through my brain
And maybe
You're the only good left in my veins

I can't fix you, I can't fix me
I can't
I don't need it, I don't need this
You do
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't lose you
I don't want this
Take it away from me

Take it away from me



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Loporto
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