Mathew Lee Cothran Liquor Store
How do I give in with grace?
I let my mind race till it made me crazy
Dirty silver fingernails
Digging down, turning up nothing
And there beneath everything
The flies I draw are too full to eat me
My mother is in a half way house
Spiders eat their prey from the inside out
How do I give in with grace?
I let my mind race until it made me crazy
Kiss me in the liquor store
You can dry me out before the storm
