Stick N Poke - Palehound

Their eyes are glinting

Mouths are twisting

Holding back the gimmick

My knees are failing

Chest is wailing

Shaking in my core

They hold my body like it’s nothing

Pinching, pushing, prodding

There is no winner

I’m left bitter

Hissing from the litter

I was walking by your house this morning

When it hit me

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I only have these thoughts when I am missing you

I sleep in late

It’s such a waste

Passing my youth in half days

Can barely breathe without caffeine

And water’s what I want

My body holds me like a prison

Weeping, wilting, whistling

There is no winner

I skip dinner

They still want you thinner

I drove by and I saw your car on the street

When it hit me

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I only have these thoughts when I am missing you

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I think I’m due for a shitty tattoo

I only have these thoughts when I am missing you