blairose – to eat men like air (plath’s son) كلمات اغاني

[intro: sylvia plath]
dying
is an art, like everything else
i do it exceptionally well

i do it so it feels like h_ll
i do it so it feels real
i guess you could say i’ve a call

[verse 1]
i think i f_cked up again
i’m tired of saying “again”
(say it again)
i think i really did it, though
i dug myself into a hole

and once i go down from here
i don’t want no one bringing me back
and if your love wasn’t just for show
you’ll leave me buried under the snow

[chorus]
and i don’t think
that i wanna remember
anymore
knock me down
knock me out
cover the cracks underneath
all the doors

(knock me down
knock me out
cover the cracks underneath
all the doors)

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