The Trouble
Honey, Sugar, Lover, Ever
Baby this one is for you
Alcoholic, (so) catastrophic
You gave me something to do
You tie me up in a ball in a cup in a black Cadillac in the box of a Jack in a moment of truth in a mistaken youth I am tragically yours in a page in a book
Sweetheart, (my) darling, slightly charming
Wrap me in nettles and thorns
Precious letters, maybe it's better
If you had never been born
You come inside like a victory bride but you're all dressed in crimson and blacked out your eyes and so exaggerated so much that you rip at the seams and I tear out the dice on your lips
Headache, staring
Toothache tearing
Earthquake, bearing
How am I meant to believe?
...in someone quite like you
I know once you loved me too
The price you pay is critical
Why did I stay? It's pitiful
Incoherence, (my) disappearance
Where did my dignity go?
Daytime nightmares, get your fair share?
No, well I didn't think so
You slip away into slumber I lay and I crumble and pay for the price on your head and I hate to admit that your conscience is clear when you know what you did and you won't shed a tear
Shaking, Burning, in-the-grave turning
Burden your demons on me
Seething, writhing, raging, caving
See how I split into three
Ivory runs as the night overcomes and I'm left with the cold and the dark and the numbness so unsympathetic I said no I meant it I pointlessly argue my case as defendant
Headache, staring
Toothache tearing
Earthquake, bearing
How could you go make me bleed?
...on someone quite like you
I know once you loved me too
But the price you pay is critical
Why did I stay?
It's goddamn fucking pitiful.
Baby this one is for you
Alcoholic, (so) catastrophic
You gave me something to do
You tie me up in a ball in a cup in a black Cadillac in the box of a Jack in a moment of truth in a mistaken youth I am tragically yours in a page in a book
Sweetheart, (my) darling, slightly charming
Wrap me in nettles and thorns
Precious letters, maybe it's better
If you had never been born
You come inside like a victory bride but you're all dressed in crimson and blacked out your eyes and so exaggerated so much that you rip at the seams and I tear out the dice on your lips
Headache, staring
Toothache tearing
Earthquake, bearing
How am I meant to believe?
...in someone quite like you
I know once you loved me too
The price you pay is critical
Why did I stay? It's pitiful
Incoherence, (my) disappearance
Where did my dignity go?
Daytime nightmares, get your fair share?
No, well I didn't think so
You slip away into slumber I lay and I crumble and pay for the price on your head and I hate to admit that your conscience is clear when you know what you did and you won't shed a tear
Shaking, Burning, in-the-grave turning
Burden your demons on me
Seething, writhing, raging, caving
See how I split into three
Ivory runs as the night overcomes and I'm left with the cold and the dark and the numbness so unsympathetic I said no I meant it I pointlessly argue my case as defendant
Headache, staring
Toothache tearing
Earthquake, bearing
How could you go make me bleed?
...on someone quite like you
I know once you loved me too
But the price you pay is critical
Why did I stay?
It's goddamn fucking pitiful.
Credits
Writer(s): Mishkin Fitzgerald
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