I've been cooking dinner
Hoping you'll forgive me for not
Wanting to swallow you
You feign no offense and then you
Give me my space
Oh, how I hate when you follow through
You've been losing weight
Like you said you wanted to
But now I miss your old molecules
I say that I'll starve myself until I disappear
And you tell me that I frighten you
This rage, this rage is my inheritance
I don't like it when you watch me
Won't you take your eyes off me
Before I
Scream?
I've been cooking dinner
Hoping you'll forgive me for not
Wanting to swallow you
Opened up a window
I froze up and forgot
Now there's smoke in the living room
I got too drunk, couldn't drive myself down the hill
It was two boys from high school
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
This rage, this rage is my inheritance
I don't like it when you watch me
Won't you take your eyes off me
Before I, I
I scream?
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
I punch myself in the face
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
I punch myself in the face with my own little fist
And I collapse into you
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