I don't know that I'll ever get over the way she described the feeling of being so much more in love with someone than they are with you in 'tolerate it'.
Where's that man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire?
I made you my temple, my mural, my sky
Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life
Drawing hearts in the byline
Always taking up too much space or time
You assume I'm fine
But what would you do if I
Break free and leave us in ruins
Took this dagger in me and removed it
Gain the weight of you then lose it
Believe me, I could do it
I've been in the position where you're in your head trying to threaten your lover with leaving them, taking away all the love you have to give and it's like...they don't care. Take it away and they couldn't give two fucks.
God, what a song.
Where's that man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire?
I made you my temple, my mural, my sky
Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life
Drawing hearts in the byline
Always taking up too much space or time
You assume I'm fine
But what would you do if I
Break free and leave us in ruins
Took this dagger in me and removed it
Gain the weight of you then lose it
Believe me, I could do it
I've been in the position where you're in your head trying to threaten your lover with leaving them, taking away all the love you have to give and it's like...they don't care. Take it away and they couldn't give two fucks.
God, what a song.