My boyfriend hates when I smell the other guys
I’m like “who are they”
He doesn’t really let me open my heart to anyone, so don’t I
I am a quiet talker,
Sensitive lover
But when he has no guts
I could shoot with a gun
When I’m in hunger
I bite him into pieces
You would want to be
A better existence, better shadow
Or better listener
You would have to be
Much nicer to everyone you know
But I can’t I can’t
You would want to be
A better existence, better shadow
Or better listener
You would have to be
Much nicer to everyone you know
But I can’t I can’t
My momma hates it when I deny that she was good to me in my childhood
I wasn’t really a hugger but a kisser to some guys, but I don’t with my family
Am I a nice girl
As a daughter
Do you recognize her?
You might be the same as her
A disappointment, invisible one,
Yourself
“You would want to be
A better existence, better shadow
Or better listener
You would have to be
Much nicer to everyone you know”
But I can’t I can’t
I’ve always been my own weakness
Myself, me as anything
I’ve always been my own weakness
‘Cause my love never had faith in me and says
“You would want to be
A better existence, better shadow
Or better listener
You would have to be
Much nicer to everyone you know”
But I can’t I can’t
You would want to be
You would have to be