I’m not in any position
to leave my home under the stairs
Give me some time, I swear I’ll be fine
Maybe I need new underwears
I’m not in any position
to try any new positions with you
Give me some time so I can try out
that thing with my hand that I never do
Arm your fingers with mini chainsaws
Razers that slice and scissors that snip
When life gets weird you can use your hands
To trim everything below the hips
I wrote in a letter that things could get better
I haven't seen what’s up in a few months I think
Middle ground is for those who don’t know what they want
Do I want them to grow or do I want them to shrink?
Rip my pants from my cold, dead legs
and somebody get me a summer dress
Rip my pants from my cold, dead legs
and somebody get me a summer dress
It's fading, it's fading, it's fading, it's fading
I'm back where I started, content and secure
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