Come on
Force it down and say
Promises you made
Have all but gone away
Keep on lingering at my door
The frosted window shadow
Hurts no more
And you know
You know
I need
Its the dirty truth
Press your notes
Into my back
Paper crumples my chest
It crumbles, cracked
Look me up and stare me down
Concious, heavy thoughts
Your churning sounds
And you know
You know
What I need
It's the dirty truth
Sour notes, acidic tastes
Spitting, swelling images
That I should waste
Right inside left me with my lungs
Invisible and gut wrenching kneel rung
And you know
You know
What I need is you
Its the dirty truth
