Vermicious Knid A Signed Photo Of Anne
scattered on the floora tasteless little nit that never
lost her ground
you can feel a little more
there's nothing that you said that ever made a sound
pull me
pull me by my eyes
pull me
pull me by my eyes
take my legs and pull them to your stride
the faster you go, the quicker i lose all past thoughts
of you
with my hands bruised you gave me words
that f..cking weren't even real
pull me
pull me by my eyes
pull me
pull me by my eyes
take my legs and pull them to your stride
take my legs and pull them to your stride
i lost count
of the times you swore to me that you'd never forget
if anne could see me now, she'd give her hands to me
put them both away
where i cant see