Something smells like glycerin
I know you’re not listening but I
Dissuade you from being true
You need filling up
You’re empty like a pouring cup
Scratching at the hand that holds you up
Laughing and I don’t understand the way your lips get to me
I will always do the best I can
Any time I remind the air around me that you’re on my mind
Going through the old and you’d think that there’d be something there to find
But was it mine?
Tell me
Was it mine?
Grab it so that I can hold it till the end of the time
But was it mine?
Slashing at the hand that holds you up
Flashing and I don’t understand thе way your lips get to me
I will always do the bеst I can
Sleeping on a river bed and I always knew you’re best left in my head
Scream my {?}
But a whisper can’t convince me of the rest
A second best
A second best
A second best
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