letra de petite mort - bad books
pet-t mort, i asked you for an answer
pet-t mort, i sang until you slept
pet-t mort, you took yourself, you b-st-rd
pet-t mort, now sleeping’s all that’s left
you took apart the sympathetic angle
when you catered to the bitterness inside
aligned yourself with depths i couldn’t handle
a million daily deaths before you die
gathered a bouquet
roses and posies
and straightened my tie
when i got there, you were nowhere i could find
through layer after layer of subconscious
i hunted for a reason in the woods
i tore apart the map and started backwards
i couldn’t picture living there for good
i left you there to finish setting fires
i left you there to propagate your lie
i left you there cos honey, i was tired
i left you but that doesn’t make it right
i remember your bedroom
ivy and clover
you kept me alive
knives drawn, the butcher world waited outside
pet-t mort, i asked you for an answer
pet-t mort, i sang until you slept
pet-t mort, you took yourself, you b-st-rd
pet-t mort, now sleeping’s all that’s left
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