letra de obituaries - elizabeth whitington
scars to show it happened but not deep enough to matter
an ashtray on a coffin with a gold-plated finish
when cars crunch and fuse your bones together
we’ll l!ck at the spot you fell to
to get hints of your sweat
i’ve lost all faith in the semantics of song
words don’t just appear in a vacuum
like god stretched his rotting hand and said:
these are the words that will save you
we have the perfect set of morals
we just have to sacrifice a friend’s name every once in a while
i havе a feeling of who you’re gonna pick this time
myth’s gotten it too much rеcently, so pick another one
a selfish road we take when we choose to create our worst mistakes
your father would be so ashamed if he could put his hands around your rotting face
these songs stink of self-martyring and self-critique without meaning
it’s just a cop-out and a crutch to not say anything
kind words said in a cadence that drips with sarcasm
this song’s broken
the blood escapes again
it’s just force of habit
no more vacancies in the hospital
bleach the lines and start again
locked in the past like a scab
peel it up when you need more bullsh-t lyrics
the blood escapes
we sleepwalk through life until cowardice calls us away
angels gather the spit and they pray it’s the last time we meet
imagine if your worst creation stood up to shake your hand
that’s how i expect god will act when he meets me
but am i really all that noteworthy in his mind?
did he not love my dad enough to take that tumor out of his head?
we re-animated our worst mistakes, i tell you!
someone beautiful has made it to my room
she stares around at the cocoon i’ve made
and wonders whether her work is cut out for her
but she still holds me
and i feel the warmth of genuine love reflected onto me
and she holds me as i tell her everything
and i will never feel warm again
because she lets go so early
noticing the dirty mop i call hair
and her hands did shake when they met my face
do you think she’ll dance and wish you were here?
do you think she regrets wasting her makeup on you?
do you still feel the cavity when she gets up and silently leaves the room?
she leaves you behind because happiness doesn’t involve you
there is no place for you and there never truly was
504 rings at the door
i will never feel warm again
t–th have been keyed for the very last time
look across the ramp and see how that table looks so clean without you
and sometimes, i think if i were prettier
if i held myself like i mattered
if i never made myself sick on the bus that day
if i just f-cking spoke then maybe things would’ve been better
but let’s be honest, she’s just waiting to hide my face under her sweater
it never could’ve been me in the ghost house
they wouldn’t have it
lovesick cow love songs can only get you so far
i can feel the burn of her eyes reading this now
and through the couple’s cigarette smoke
you can find a brand new lie
like she’s whispering “i love you” out of tune and out of time
someday i will just be a passing train to you
better memory than reality
(if you’d have just told me, i’d be running down the hills for you)
someday i will be a girl
and i’ll be loved like one
i’ll be something you can proudly call yours
and i’ll be held one day
and i’ll be the pretty one she holds dear
and we’d be able to sleep again
(just for one day, i would like to be yours)
it’s far too late for me to be pretty and warmer
sometimes, i pray to god
for my friends’ sake, i hope i’m misremembered
and i go alone and afraid
waving goodbye to the moon and the paint kit
bear, it rests now
its wings have stopped moving
rejoice, for its wings have stopped moving!
slowly, it looks out for its family
but it only sees the tv now
someday she will look at all the clouds and realize the little spots of sun that are shining down on her pillowcase
she survives
the storm was a b-st-rd and van goghs were made
but the people who love her held her hand and washed her face
and i’ll be cheering her on from the sidelines
i had my chance and i can’t wait to be a forgotten face in her mind
i will never be a girl
i am just a storm cloud now
and she’ll survive the lightning strike
bear, it rests now
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