13 days without mail (pre-yaamc demo) lyrics
by Your Arms Are My Cocoon
I wish that i could be another person
My tongue is f*cking poisoned with everything that i have ever said and done
And everybody knows it
I haven't left my house in like a week and i fall asleep
We fade to black
Oleanders are sprouting from my fingertips
I think i just might taste them
You keep away like i'm some sort of disease beyond sleep