Whispers of this is good enough
Bad dispositions of mine
When you're raised with animals
You learn to lick love off knives
Maybe somewhere I could find the magic
Under the sheets of the dirty mattress
Swallowed my pride at the liquor cabinet (cabinet, cabinet, oh-ah-ah)
Falling for you's my favorite habit
Took my heart from gold to plastic
I don't really mean to sound dramatic (sound dramatic)
But
I'm trying to erase away the pain
Forget your fucking face, our memories
I'm searching for a time machine to take back the little things
'Cause you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Sacred places have burned
Safer spaces, far in-between
I find myself on my knees
Praying to an angel, obliterate my feelings
Maybe somewhere I could find the magic
Under the sheets of the dirty mattress
Swallowed my pride at the liquor cabinet (cabinet, oh-ah-ah)
Falling for you's my favorite habit
Took my heart from gold to plastic
I don't really mean to sound dramatic (sound dramatic)
But
I'm trying to erase (erase) away (away) the pain (the pain)
Forget your fucking face ('king face) our (our) memories ('mories)
I'm searching for a time machine to take back the little things
'Cause you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
I'll try to tell myself that you didn't mean anything
As if there's nothing else and that's just how I'll think of things
Find you in someone else, just like a recurring theme
Baby, can you hear me scream?
I'm trying to erase (erase) away (away) the pain (the pain)
Forget your fucking face ('king face) our (our) memories ('mories)
I'm searching for a time machine to take back the little things
'Cause you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me
Yeah, you mean nothing to me