Couldn't shake the thought of other hands ♪ Clutching at the freckles on your legs ♪ Talking in your sleep when you first said you loved me Crushed between your teeth, the words not meant for me I felt something grow sharp inside my belly
Entertaining ghosts between your bedsheets I'd like to die a thousand times in your sweater ♪ Already died a hundred times this winter ♪ Just bury me Bury me in clover ♪ Bury me beneath the songs you sang to her ♪ Always, is a dirty word to say Always, is a dirty word to say