Petals Songtext
Petals broken from tips on roses, hidden underneath my arm

All the framed, different poses of places I’ll soon forget

That I’ll soon forget



Tell me again that part how you didn’t actually feel a thing
the part how you never actually really ever did

And I lift yourself from my grip

But I don’t fall asleep



Nothing you can say can or ever will penetrate

These walls that I create

When you spew that barrage of insulting words



No that isn’t all, that isn’t all


Five stitches seal the crease

From the fit fueled by your aching

You’re so temperamental darling

With your little disease

I’m happy for you baby, but I don’t wanna know