Something We Won't Talk About
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Took you out for a drink at a party
Poisoned cup, silver tongue was the start
You were gone
Leaving you numb
Saw him round, super clear he'd forgotten
Just the sound of his voice made you rotten
Succumbed
Promised he's done
You're a noose made flesh
Physical embodiment
Of every nightmare he wept
In he'll never get it, never get it
Oo-ooo, tell me who are you-oo?
Dry your leaking eyes out
This is something we won't talk about
Oo-oo, here, you want a tissue?
Keep your fucking cries down
This is when it's best to pass out
Good to see ya, haven't talked since our bender
Sweating palms, asked him "do you remember?"
"Oh no-oh-oh"
"We were too sto-o-oned"
Ask him by for a drink, your apartment
Plastic wrap, got a needle you start
Pent-up scream comes out
Wiping away all doubt
You're a noose made flesh
Physical embodiment
Of every nightmare he wept
Just another compliment
Noose made flesh
Physical embodiment
Of every regret he wept
But he'll never get it
Never get it all, no
Oo-ooo, tell me who are you-oo?
Dry your leaking eyes out
This is something we won't talk about
Oo-ooo, here, you want a tissue?
Keep your fucking cries down
This is when it's best to pass out
Now you're telling him "don't make a sound"
Nah, he ain't some wretch you found
Now he's begging you "please let me go"
But his ashes are needed to poison the seeds
That he's sewn
Oo-ooo, tell me who are you-oo?
Dry your leaking eyes out
This is something we won't talk about
Oo-ooo, here, you want a tissue?
Keep your fucking cries down
This is when it's best to pass out