Tuff Luck - Seam

I meant what I said

And I can’t forget how I felt:

Like a rock, a glimpse

A sour piece of it, wrapped in quilt

Are you sorry?

Are you green?

Do you burn inside just thinking about it?

I am through taking it, through of breaking you

It’s trouble to try when you ache inside

Shake out the sheets, throw my things out

Out the window

I wasn’t down with this, I wasn’t

Prepared for you

The things that you tell me, are no surprise at all

Too much broken, words I’d rather forget

Take it even, make it slow

What was I thinking, I was unravelling

At the birthmark I split in two

Opened your hands of black and blue

Shake out the sheets, throw my things out

Out the window

I wasn’t down with this, I wasn’t

Prepared for you